Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191215223703/@comment-5543592-20191218010808

Nyasia leaned back against Helian, as though he were a comfortable seat, as they rode along. Every once time there was a bump he was smothered by her hair.

"I do not know yet." She tapped her lip, directing Abaresk with one hand. "Maybe eat more citrus? Being that I am already perfect in every way, I can think there is much I need to change.  You naturally agree, yes?"

Eyes forward, he could see the hint of a smile curl the corner of her mouth.

Not far behind, Baldr rode with Clodagh, watching their surroundings.