Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20160920234634/@comment-25975584-20160929024243

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: 'Oh, did she now?' Restia said, dropping each word like a pronouncement of doom. 'You are most wise to have turned her down, then. Otherwise, I would have ripped you apart and had a little feast all on my own, with your flesh as the main course. You see, that's my home she was planning on having you invade, and I don't like it when visitors come knocking unannounced.' "If anything, I know the tales, and histories of this world. Well enough, to not bother the one the Ancients called 'she who makes a rain of blood.' Anyway, what tidings does that bear? I fear foul ones..."