Jade put her fingers together guitily, she remember the village she burned down (on accident of course), the pies in people's faces, the various snare pranks, and time she gave a holy man a wedgie (she didn't know he was a holy man when she did it).
"Umm . . . is it too late to repent?" She nerviously asked the necromancer.
A fantasy role-play~
A guild about anything from magic, to magical creatures! A role-play~
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