Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20191214214439/@comment-43394520-20191217005200

"Gulit?" Raven asked, her mind breezing through. She covered up her laugh with a laugh. "Elves with weak minds shatter under guilt." She snorted, blood dripping from pale cracking lips. She licked it, her eyes weird. "You shouldn't be here huh? Guilt. So mature." She laughed, the blood staining her left shoe. She let the rest drip. Her eyes wandered to Joseph. "You good?" She asked, her eyes narrow but gentle. She wasn't going to be rude to too many people.