Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20181124220120/@comment-34052734-20181129004638

Ezekiel glanced at his worn-down slippers, signaling that he was thinking deeply about something. ''What more could I lose? Well, you can lose your closest friends, that’s what. You can lose their trust. You can lose your connection with them. You can lose everything.'' He came to a confusion. “Well, what else could I lose? I’ll do it.”

Casimir returned back to the party. He wandered around, chatting with some nobles about when his wedding.