Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24685738-20160816210727

(Yessiree, Harold)

Ivara stepped out onto the deck, her silver hair gleaming in the sunlight as she moved. She had dressed herself in a gown of purple-and-gold, so as to remind everyone why exactly they were travelling to Northpoint.

Jakin turned around, eyeing the Lord Draluc. "Thank you, my lord." He said, politely. "Goodbye, Lady Draluc." He said, before heading back to the tent.