Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160329142900/@comment-26826553-20160330111834

//Who's Couchy's caretaker?

Violet: *sobbing, stops running with Stina & rushes to Primula* Prims, please *sniff*, do it. I want mommy to wake up *sniff*.

Stina: Violet-

Arnold: Let's go, Stina. We need help, quick…

Stina: But…fine *gives Violet a worried teary-eyed glance* J-just…just be safe, please, Violet…* rushes off with Arnold*



Ace: Alright, son of a b***h…hmm…your eyes would make good trophies…*aims dagger for Draken yellow eyes, intent on prying them off…up until the end, although he wept, Draken's eyes gave no sign of begging for mercy; as his life flashed before him, he simply gave his would-be assassin an intense stare*

(Then Coldbourne burst through the door, ending up right in front of the killer, his nephew, & the juicied (bloodied) son of his fellow king, barely alive.)