Pepperm1nts said
Damn, Cheesy, just say she's beautiful and be done with it. I don't need to know her hips don't lie.

Snow said
Hug said I should look into this a bit ago, and now that I have time, I'm gonna. Would it be okay for me to make a family governing over Ivas?

Pepperm1nts said
Oooh, things gettin' heated up. And Cassian called a coward - a murderer? OH HELL NO. You dun crossed the line motherfucker. You do not fuck with The Cassian.Unless the guy that writes what he does is busy. Not sure when I'mma get a post up, though I have a bit of an idea for it. I won't be home tomorrow cause I've been pulling a Hesiod's-brother and been hiding from everyone in my family for so long they demanded to see me, so I'mma have to show myself at some party or something. Please don't set the salt-flats ablaze before I have a chance to respond to Vilage's post.EDIT: Actually, it's not tomorrow. I might have time.

Hadrian leaned to speak with Cassian. "We can't hold a trial." Timaeus heard him say. There was no time for that. "Make your decision." he added. "I will stand with you regardless - We Tend The Flame." He saw them hold each others' wrists - the greeting of the Brotherhood of the Flame.

"Very well." Cassian spoke up. "The Creator will judge you." he said, handing the scabbard to Timaeus. His heart sunk for a moment, thinking he'd have to be the one to fight the men before him. A trial by combat. Then Cassian unbuckled his breastplate and threw it aside, the red Rhumid sands clouding around it as it hit the ground. Soldiers gathered around them tossed a handful of weapons at the bloodied men - three swords and a bow with arrows. The man kneeling smiled, the rest had their faces washed away with despair. "Please, no!" the boy cried again.