06-25-2018, 09:32 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Abella had buried her parents and little sister and lover after the war with Blackfall had ended. She had dried her tears of grief shortly after their deaths and most of her emotions were hidden behind a wall she put up. She would make herself known to all of Griffingate as a stone-faced warrior who cut down her enemies without remorse. She had seen Frederick and she heard Elliora speaking to her deceased loved ones and decided to approach.
"Lost your family or something?" She questioned, a emotionless look in both of her eyes and she crossed her arms over her chest. "My parents and baby sister were killed in a fire started by Blackfall and my boyfriend was killed by them in a brutal manner. Bunch of bastards is what they are." Abella said, before turning her attention to the Sovereign.
"I heard about your son. Sorry about Blackfall taking him, are you planning to get him back from those scumbags?" The woman said, moving both of her arms back to her sides.
"Lost your family or something?" She questioned, a emotionless look in both of her eyes and she crossed her arms over her chest. "My parents and baby sister were killed in a fire started by Blackfall and my boyfriend was killed by them in a brutal manner. Bunch of bastards is what they are." Abella said, before turning her attention to the Sovereign.
"I heard about your son. Sorry about Blackfall taking him, are you planning to get him back from those scumbags?" The woman said, moving both of her arms back to her sides.