Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190522145433/@comment-25073873-20190529182728

Eivyi shook her head, still sitting astride her mount while watching the scene unfold. She felt as though trouble was brewing at this rate, given that it was easy for misunderstandings to occur. Yet, she didn't particularly feel like interjecting. Eivyi obviously could recognise a fellow noble of High Rock, which meant he probably could recognise she was one as well. If anything blew up and her sword sunk into the wrong person, it would cause a nightmare back home, even if her family disavowed her.

As much as Eivyi was curious what everything about, her willingness to see Sir Montierra's wish and the truth was partially eclipsed by whatever concerns she had if things really went down the pan.