Date: 2024-11-07 05:05 am (UTC)
bigmoonlittlemoon: (Default)
Yes, pet. I will grant you that, if you are good for me.

[Predathos purrs the words, pleased.

In the next moment those red eyes lose their glow, clearing to familiar green. Orym's eyes widen at seeing the bard in front of him.]


Dorian? You're... you have to get out of here. It isn't safe. Please.
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