Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-5583506-20170807012036

Six months had begun to take their toll on Catryn's mind. There wasn't really much to do in the palace, after all, and she couldn't jeopardize their cause by leaving and wandering about in the city. But she had her own cause as well, and she didn't serve it by rolling her thumbs on an island in the middle of nowhere. She felt redundant. With no one to talk to. She had sent away Tyrus, and Torbjorn and Shanks were abroad. The only real company she had was Banshee and the cat kept growing. And then there was Arik, who seemed busy in the way the noblefolk were.