Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170709235124/@comment-29611741-20170712061027

Reiraph: We're two hard-heads; even if he had or still has a bone to pick with you, he's gonna lock horns with me first, and that's final.

Reiraph weaves a partially white and partially golden string around an amulet to form a necklace. He puts it on, and he gains large wings to fly off with.