Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150121033507/@comment-25127382-20150124092826

(Gees, wouldn't it be convenient if the world just had one time zone? Damn you, Sun!)

(It's just become morning here in western Europe.)

The Fox and the Wolf both simply remained quiet, as they knew when to speak, and when to listen. Something they had learned from their not-so-typical High Rock upbringing. They both continued to stick to the background, as well thieves should.

They occasionally gave each other glances, followed by nods or head-shaking, as if they knew what the other meant by the glance.