Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170416205858/@comment-30636131-20170421221708

Ulysses looked at the small, adorable creature and tried her best to hold back any chuckling and laughter, for if she let out a tiny giggle, she would most definitely be shred into pieces. She looked over at the silhouette once more, this time taking into consideration what the peryton has said. A dryad shouldn't be that much trouble. Yet the thought of war still stayed on her mind. What if it is real? What if it is true? What if they all turn into killing machines, just slaughtering one another? She decided to enquire.

'"So, this war stuff... thats like... real? And stuff?" '