Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-11484499-20160116014315/@comment-25908355-20160116132552

Iolite nods in disapproval and starts to shiver. She's clearly not in control of her temperature...

She puts her head in her palms and starts to silently cry.

Sard cringes.

Sard: Me and that right bastard had a fight earlier as well. Well...

She summons her dagger.

Sard: It's time to pay him a visit...