bitch it was a lace scarf and only real men wear them
Technically, it was a jabot. Your fop-cred is slipping.
My avatar is an image created by this very talented gentleman, of whose work I am extremely jealous. It was not originally a picture of Amunet, but it certainly looks a great deal like how I envision her!
Raem winces in pain from the unexpected lash, cursing softly to
himself. After pondering for a moment, he chuckles as dark clouds begin to form
overhead, crackling with energy.
Tristitia hesitates, eyes lifting to the skies.
"Oh hell. Oh hell. You're not a druid, are you?" She panics and starts to
run forward, trying to get to Raem in time and push him over.
Raem winces in pain from the unexpected lash, cursing softly to
himself. After pondering for a moment, he chuckles as dark clouds begin to form
overhead, crackling with energy.
Tristitia hesitates, eyes lifting to the skies.
"Oh hell. Oh hell. You're not a druid, are you?" She panics and starts to
run forward, trying to get to Raem in time and push him over.
Raem winces in pain from the unexpected lash, cursing softly to
himself. After pondering for a moment, he chuckles as dark clouds begin to form
overhead, crackling with energy.
Tristitia hesitates, eyes lifting to the skies.
"Oh hell. Oh hell. You're not a druid, are you?" She panics and starts to
run forward, trying to get to Raem in time and push him over.
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Daeir folds his hands in front of him, the bulge of knives in his coat very apparent.
Is that a knife in your coat or are you just happy to see me?
*seriously these emoji are fucking awful.
Still getting into this sort of thing but omg it's so much fun.
Also,
From the day Tris met @Raem: