Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-26295802-20151229032531/@comment-25356210-20151231185552

Tybereous wrote: Damion exits his room looking tired and unhappy. He sees Huramee, and decides to talk to him. "Hey, Splitjaw, sorry about yesterday. By the way, never seen the likes of you around...anywhere. Where'd you come from?" "You have little Honour, but you will help out someone in need... I thank you." "I... Don't know... There's no one like me..."