Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170308002619

Quail cautiously walked into the room, he was relatively relieved, knowing that Rin was safe. A small smile on his face as the children rushed out. He turned to the heap of blankets, raising an eyebrow as she tried to bury herself even further. Normally, Rin would throw a shampoo bottle at his head and tease him about toads or cotton. Something was definitely wrong, but he tried to shrug it off for her sake.

"Hey, princess? Is that you? I'm sor-"

He froze once he saw Rin's arm peeking through the duvet, his normally kind gaze hardening as he saw scars and fresh wounds littering her skin, he reached for his pistol.

"What did the bastard do to you, Rin."