Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180528032838/@comment-27049835-20180531213707

"She won't." It was clear that there was some nervousness in Gyendal's voice. If Darwin went to go get the Heroes, they'd recognize what he was trying to do nearly immediately. He steps towards Mel. "Take the rest of them. The Darkthrop is mine."

Mett!Eliza moves on Te'ijal, and the two have a staredown, grinning. "My brother's lapdog, I presume?"

"I only just joined him, darling. And only because I was forced." Mett!Eliza fires back.