Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140119071722/@comment-24012109-20140129163423

"So, it was your mom huh. I'll say it again though, it is quite the unique piece."

''So it is her mom then. Now that I look at her some more though, she seems like shes trying to manage herself. Her pain will persist if she doesnt get out whats truly at the core of her sorrows.''

Edwin looked at the ground around the two. There was a few herbs, including Mint which did make the area smell fresh and placed a nice aroma in the forest. He picked a nice spot, as he knew that the smell of such herbs helped someone recall memories. They'd probably also make a nice tea as well.

"The three of you were kind of like a team then. A busy father, a crafty mother, and their daughter who helped test the creations. But one day, someone broke in your home trying to steal said creations, and you ended up killing the guy using Rogue. Sounds like self-defense if you ask me."