Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26084195-20150417202642/@comment-25975584-20150424231643

Eureka Enderborn wrote: An Arborec stepped into your throne room. Though it had no expression, it seemed nervous. It reached out a tentacle-like vine which carried something wrapped in a blanket. The Arborec set down the package, and unwrapped the blanket. Inside was your child. The god king suddenly does not feel empty anymore. His voice cracks and he tells the Arborek "I owe you a blood debt, how can I repay you?" He holds the child in his arms and tears well up in his eyes. But he does not shed them, for that is weakness.