[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

Following Nathan into the back room, he takes a seat across from him and patiently waits for him to begin the question. When instead he began to cry, Ventus sprang up straight from his chair in shock and worry. He could now feel the sadness that he was carefully conceling until now; just how was he able to mask it from him and everyone else? "Nathan, what is wrong? If there is anything I can do, I promise I will help to the best of my ability!"