Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20171024230027/@comment-27600777-20171102130947

Fennek hesitated.

"The.... The ones who couldn't complete the trials. They... I knew some of them." The coyote's voice broke. "My brother--"

He took a deep breath. "The Fallen are bitter and want nothing more than to get their 'rightful' prizes. They weren't destined to complete the trials. I wish they'd accept it. They'll try to hinder you. Don't let them. They may jeer and taunt, don't turn from your path."

Fadestep stepped forwards. "Your brother?"

"He's a Fallen." The mage breathed.

The black cat placed a paw on his shoulder.

He looked over.

Their eyes mirrored the same loss.