Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180427214328/@comment-26108027-20180520065531

Once they're close enough, Tiral begins speaking. His words are Lineyan at first, but they quickly warp into English.

"We need to speak with the Mayana."

"We?"

"My friend and I, to discuss the trade."

"Name?"

"I am Tiral Ira Whiteblaze."

Recognition flickers across the cheetah's face. He drops to his knees and bends over slightly.

"My leige. I didn't recognize.. Please forgive me."

"Oh, get up!" Tiral hisses, his cheeks burning in shame. The cheetah scrambles to his feet and pushes the gate open.