Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140329045024/@comment-24147026-20140414140329

Cash watched as members of the slowly growing group of ring-bearers seemed to experience some sort of fatigue or mental exhaustion. He sympathized with them if it was the latter, breaking down and building yourself back up had become common play for the collective mind.

He knew it had something to do with these rings they all had. They seemed to affect the wearer's mind to some capacity, as he and his "brothers" could attest. He let out a audible sigh at the thought, more willing to deal with the events on hand, then the war-zone his mind had become.

Looking around at the aforementioned group, he saw that Ciarán was being tended to by Inari already, Tanner had taken to a green sofa to calm himself and the two newcomers seemed to be just as confused as everyone else.

It wasn't exactly a ideal situation, but one that could be managed with some cooperation and dare he say: compassion. He chuckled at his own joke, quickly stifling it to avoid being seen as even more out of his mind.

Taking to staying quiet and out of the way, Cash waited for someone to act, he would play off of that. He was never one to start something, and as the representative of the indigo light, it seemed more than fitting. Compassion never creates the events that transpire, it just deals with the fallout.

From the look of the group now, he was going to have a serious fallout to deal with.