Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150220061957/@comment-5614539-20150222095747

Rythian sat across the fire from her, watching her with deep intelligent eyes. They Wer caught out in a blizzard, so the warmth from the fire was nice. He had taken his trenchcoat back, but in return had draped a bear-skin cloak around her neck. "Are you suitably warm?" Rythian asked.

Lythe cooed softly. "Gagaga... Dada..."