Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-29461586-20160330161330

Outside a certain cathedral, a woman was muttering to herself about how she keeps failing time and again to remember anything about her past. Aside her name.

Tired of walking around aimlessly, she decided to sit outside some sort of a cathedral, remaining vigilant against any threats that would try to claim her once more. She had always feared not death, but humiliating defeat.