The maiden did not respond.
Skull-King would find no resistance on his way out; especially in comparison to what he'd received on his way in. From the moment his hand made contact with the scepter, he felt... fulfilled. Happy. As if the figurative colds of the world could never reach him, no matter how hard they tried. 'Twas a feeling to behold.
Rodric would make his way out and back over the rope bridges with little effort. Heh. Rope bridges? Why fear rope bridges when you've got the warmth and comfort of Illixtyl herself at your back? Please.
Needless to say, parting with this scepter was a notion Rodric didn't enjoy pondering.
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Draw my elven OC please?
(Ruby Shard over right hand)
(Ruby Shard over right hand)
Draw my elven OC with his wife? I'll love you even more for doing so. <3
Any style of Kimono is accepted.
Any style of Kimono is accepted.