Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180819040937/@comment-27049835-20180827230326

Braelor has followed Statis all the way. "Hmph. Giving up his daughter. Classic Yharim."

Yharim sits in his now meaningless throne when he hears a voice. "I truly pity you." Enchantress.

"Here to gloat?" Yharim asks.

"No. I'm here to offer you support." Enchantress sighed. "Look. Losing someone you've grown to like, or in your case love, is something I have experienced. I'm here to help you through it."

"....You can have Angela's room." Yharim hesitantly responded.

"Fitting."