Johnathan Lancaster
Adept
*a ripping sound wretches its way through the dream, as the dream itself inkens and glooms. A slight air of fear and torment floods in, as Johnathan's voice can be heard, which is saturated with pain and suffering. His voice flickers like the light of a candle in the wind*
The same could be asked of you... Jarax...
...What business is it of yours what a guildmistress does... when you could be tending to your own responsibilities...
...Besides... ...you cannot expect a guild mistress to run her guild within her dreams... ...can you?
...give her some credit... ...she's on her time off...
*and the dream returns to normal instantly*
The same could be asked of you... Jarax...
...What business is it of yours what a guildmistress does... when you could be tending to your own responsibilities...
...Besides... ...you cannot expect a guild mistress to run her guild within her dreams... ...can you?
...give her some credit... ...she's on her time off...
*and the dream returns to normal instantly*