Ankyra Sound now I wish to piss on his parade.

prince of rusalka...

he should have felt pride for such a title. instead, the boy lowered his head to her and turned his sights away. he did not feel like royalty on their land. he had so much swimming about in his mind that he was certain it was going to spill over. he only hoped that he could avoid shedding that weight onto erzulie.

unfortunately for him, the woman asked him how he had been. this was when his sharp glance was returned to her features. he breathed a small sigh before canting his head just slightly to the left. “did rosalyn discuss the meeting with you?” illidan inquired. he wanted to know where to start, if he was going to bare his soul and share his mistakes with her.