Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180104015424/@comment-26108027-20180105131248

"I wouldn't go up there with me alone, either. But I can at least show you." Tiral says, reaching out and putting his hand on Akata's back.

The tent suddenly melts away, replaced by bitter cold and snow-coated pine trees. There's a pond at Akata's feet with green flames dancing over the surface. It's shaped like a heart.