Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150802210117/@comment-3293219-20150810205147

"Heh... I wouldn't even trust myself..." The Breton countered, with a low chuckle as they arrived at the library door, a large, old wooden structure, adorned in cobwebs. The place had been locked off for a while now, so the Breton woman had to unlock it with the key, it took her a lot longer than it should have, leaving the Breton and Nord standing waiting.

"I just get the feeling that there's something they aren't telling us."