Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170802030316/@comment-24685738-20170803204259

Taera sat up in Vin's bed, barely giving her boyfriend a second glance before she started to get dressed to leave. There was no good morning, no greeting, nothing. She barely even acknowledged that he existed, and many nights she did not even stay with him anymore, or he with her.

Things had been rather cold between them for a few months, and no one knew why. It was the talk of the Guild, but both of them refused to speak on it, even to their closest friends.

The Young Woman looked as beautiful as she had since she was a young girl, her long red hair falling in a curtain of curls a quarter of the way back. She slipped into her own clothes and strode down the hall, her heels clicking on the stone floor.

She waved at Pierre and walked right by him, only not hiding because she knew it irritated Vin.

Helaena, on the other hand, had really come out of her shell in the past few years. She had come into her prettiness, with her wavy blonde hair and lightly tanned skin. She was more friendly to others, and much less shy.

She sat up in bed and braided her hair with feathers gifted to her by the birds, and started to dress.