Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722215436/@comment-5543592-20190731233442

"I don't like you." Mordino wrinkled her nose. "And why would I want Shrike dead?  She makes me a lot of money." The woman turned in her seat and waved a hand behind her.

"She is your's, Antonia. Take her to your master, and let him know it was me who sent her, not my husband."