Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-35042251-20190414235421/@comment-35042251-20190424023015

The goddess was getting rather tipsy now, as she wasn't used to the rougher, stronger alcoholic drinks of the hardy Medieval Sect mortals. She usually stuck to fine wines and honey mead, lighter, sweeter alcoholic drinks. Being in the state she was, she decided to throw caution to the wind and have some fun.

"Soo, do you and Eglantine have a ship name yet?" She asked, a sly look on her face. "If not, I'd be more than happy to summon the Shipping Squad and have them come up with one for you." She gave him a wicked grin, knowing how much he disliked the Shipping Squad.