Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30396618-20140107011300/@comment-24143461-20140704221832

Dawnknight fishes out the necklace with his emblem on it. "...I was eleven. They were both Huntsmen, and one day...they just never came back. If not for my grandfather, I would have been a lost and vengful child. Could you imagine that? Me? An angry child?" Dawn shakes his head and laughs to himself. "Sad thing is, I rmember everything about my parents, what they wore, what their weapons were, how they smelled. Just not their faces. Always just out of reach..."