Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4774221-20141105185546/@comment-5290299-20141123224938

Grey eyes hardened. Like a cold stone held in a palm, her eyes portrayed the same coldness, changing her despisition. Liadan placed the cup to her lips once more, and for possibly the final time, drinking the rest of her warm tea. The contents were downed, the empty cup placed back on the saucer. The tension grew tick, enough so that the tiny clank of the two items colliding was easily heard.

"Liadan Dormant, Leader of Team LAPZ."