words can't express how beautiful you are.
Well now, wasn't he the picturesque gargoyle, looming over his stack of paperwork like that. Clearly he had not had fun whilst at the brothel, nor was he in any sort of mood for banter. Not that Cian ever really was, but some times he was more amiable than others. Sort of. In a gloomy, antisocial sort of way. So instead the Orator side and tilted his head, waiting for Cian to illuminate him to the cause of his poor temper today.
The Climb, however, was the last place in Ciado he had expected to hear news about.
"What sort of development?" Dorian said, pursing his lips in mild confusion. The Climb was mostly a lava filled wasteland with human hunting beasts. Frey's Spring could be lovely but it hardly made up for the pain pf getting to it.
The Climb, however, was the last place in Ciado he had expected to hear news about.
"What sort of development?" Dorian said, pursing his lips in mild confusion. The Climb was mostly a lava filled wasteland with human hunting beasts. Frey's Spring could be lovely but it hardly made up for the pain pf getting to it.
Dorian
but numbers can. 4/10
