Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180611021441/@comment-27147599-20180611123640

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Athena had wandered into a tavern. Her pink hair was noticeable as a lot of males turned around to stare. She slipped on her hood from her cloak. She wasn’t here for a drink she was here for a mission. Deliver a quest to Silvio, the white dragon and help if needed.

Draco stayed in the far corner of the tavern. He played with his knife quietly. It was dark and the only features illuminated were his eyes. He glared down at the black ink swirls on his arm, it was a curse that the Queen of Nether gave him. He had 66 days left until he had to kill someone to save himself.