Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39312933-20190517114156/@comment-39494645-20190923222024

Ember looked at the distantly familiar face, trying to match his name to his face. ''Marvin? No. Maverick.''

She was holding the Imparter so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

By all the burning Cities...

She was done. It would be just as well to reveal the Neverseen badge she wore under her cloak, because she was done.

There was no salvation left. All Maverick had to do was call for the Councillors, who would hand her over to the goblins, who would torture her and then lock her in Exile until her ears turned pointy.

This is what you get for being careless, Ember. Said the voice inside her head. Concience.​​​​​​​

Ember told the voice to go burn forever in Everblaze. Looking up from her shoes, she tried to meet Maverick's openmouthed stare with her blue-fire eyes.