Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200106232024/@comment-25828117-20200114234049

Lysilde might've been out and about but she was taking it slow and with deliberate steps. Her face although showing clear signs of illness was still a model of grace. Her green eyes regarded them fondly.

"Is this where we will be staying?" She asked as she looked at the quaint little home with its purple roof.