Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27856359-20160808233934/@comment-26874253-20160811183150

Fay hissed at the feeling of the potion-soaked cloth being wrapped around her arm. She was hesitant about allowing the boy to do it, after everything else that had happened to her, but she didn't really have much of a choice in the matter. "Destiny is not fate. I know many people who have chosen not to follow their destinies. It is a choice."