Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-5290299-20140626232537

At that moment time for Liadan stopped. Anxiety became a heating pad for the back of her neck as she turned to face the faunus, the color draining from her face.

"Are...you are...sure about that?"

It would make sense. She had this theory herself, but she honestly did not want to believe it.