Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140617144040

"Echion." He offered his own as a consolation. The warrior reached his hand into the box, fingers held out in a peaceful way, palm up. It was rather obvious about what he wanted her to do. Get onto his palm. Though, considering how she backed away from him once he opened the crate, it was safe to assume she was a bit of an introvert.

''Again. I...hate...mages.''

"Don't worry, I'm just going to put you on my shoulder." Echion stated in a soft, soothing voice. "I don't think you want to be stuck in that box all day, do you?"