Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-37603298-20181123221338/@comment-32987979-20181129030337

Ciara plopped down on the grass. "I'm Ciara, a Guster."

"My name's Laila, and I'm a Beguiler."

"I'm Anlon, an Inflictor."

"I'm Zina, and I'm wondering /why/ you didn't just inflict on that stupid Shade!" She raised her arm, as if to smack him, but she was only bluffing. "And I'm wondering why my sister, of all people, are friends with a bunch of idiots. Whose that girl on your Imparter."

Ciara frowned at Zina. /They're not a girl./ But she didn't say anything, unsure of how Brynn would react.