Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191001132937/@comment-39323068-20191013174636

Rhys sat anxiously in the corner with his mother. Even though he didn’t remember his mother at all, she felt so familiar to him. She even had that warm, motherly smell, despite being trapped in Exile for 15 years.

The broken mind healing seemed to be going well, and after a few minutes, Rhys’ father’s eyes slowly opened. His sky blue eyes were exactly the same color as his son’s. Anaya rushed over to hug him. The moment was all so sweet, really.

“Who’s there! I can hear you!” Rhys looked over at everyone. They weren’t as safe as they thought. Sophie looked over at them and mouthed only one word. Hide.