Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-24685738-20170703165637

Rhaela found all the bickering slightly endearing, in a strange way. At least all the bickering meant that they were all still alive, and that they had enough courtesy not to come to actual blows.

Even though, from what Meilir had told her, Torbjorn had already given him a good knock on the head.

Merax mewled softly in her arms, probably due to the cold. These tigers were used to the humidity of Valenwood, not the chill of the cave. The Princess hugged him tighter, wrapping her cloak around him.