Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20191108235505/@comment-33521582-20191128092026

At the cry, a feeling of warmth tingled across Kuzvert's scars. For all his quivering, the priest was still one of the Lok'hert at heart and that meant that, when their backs were against the wall, he'd draw blood and fulfil his duty; it was in his blood.

He nodded at the priestling, the creases of an understated smile forming around his deep set eyes.