 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Making her way down the corridor with help from a random, she made her way into the room and over to the chair, where she sat down, once she was sat, she leaned back and kept her hand over her nose, keeping her eyes open, she prayed that the healer/her head of house would be nice to her and just heal her. Of course, she'd be back no doubt. If the feud kept going on at least |