Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140323233223/@comment-24296957-20140409234405

Triste let out a stiff breath as she clenched her fists. Arro didn't learn easily, she figured. And she didn't take kindly to being looked down upon. But as she listened to Arro's story, she calmed down. Now she understood the boy a little better. She understood his actions...just Arro, in general. It played into her guilt even more. She became visibly saddened, drooping her head and frowning.

"Well, Knight..." Triste said, her voice just above a whisper, "you must have a story, too..."