"Four of us, huh? Trying to collect the whole set, Pip?" She smirks at the shorter magician. "Guess that means you're on a team too, and not just a civillian sorcerer."
She blinks and jumps imperceptibly. Thou shalt not break wrists of teammates. Orlen's probably just puffing chest for his, apparently little brother. Crossing her arms, she lifts her eyebrow high enough to express oh is it? clear enough. "The next question is was this a fluke or does someone need to get chinned?"
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
