Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191015230650/@comment-39323068-20191020040320

(You’ve gotten the long paragraph disease from me >:) )

“Of course,” Rhys told her. “I’d help you with anything. But... do you really think this is going to work?” Rhys didn’t want her heart to break again after getting her hopes up. But if Ashlynn knew what to do, and Mr. Forkle trusted her, then Rhys believed in her too.

“I need a needle.” Ashlynn held up the vial.

“Right, on it.” Rhys searched around Elwin’s cabinets for a needle. It took a while, since elves usually drank elixirs. Finally, he found it. He passed it over to Ashlynn.