Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130525015541/@comment-7838080-20130526011718

Nathan looked at the new figure warily, he moved his right hand closer to the handle of his shortsword. He eyed the crystal ball with extreme caution, his hand on the sword handle, but no drawing the blade. He kept his tone as even as possible, "Whatever you're thinking, you got the wrong idea." He prepared to draw the blade if the crystal ball came at him.

Emily withdrew the blade, her face looked at the ground, her vision beginning to be clouded by tears. "I...it was just a normal day, and a normal life that I had. Then a group of soldiers attacked our home..." Her face started to become streaked with tears, "Then...they came in and killed my parents...and then tied my right hand to a pole..." He tone started to waver, "And then...it was all just a blur... I just..." She then fell to the ground, hands covering her eyes as she sobbed uncontrollably. It wasn't something she wanted to remember.