Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150606215453/@comment-5583506-20150606225047

(Alright, I am gonna have to start without Smooshie, wherever she could have run off to. Otherwise I will never be able to integrate myself fully into this RP.)

Rokhan lumbered his way slowly towards the castle. He and his sister had barely eaten for two days in a row now. They had to lay low for a while after their latest scamming and so couldn't afford to perform smaller thefts of food, else the City Watch would soon be on their tracks. But now they were serving free food at the castle, so the two saw little reason not to participate in the festivities.

The only thing that bothered him was just how they were supposed to get in. His sister would without further doubt get in easily, seeing as she was the more... appealing of the two, in terms of appearance. Whenever Rokhan walked by someone they usually just glared at him in suspicion and fear.

He couldn't blame them. He hadn't exactly been blessed with a pretty appearance. Sometimes he even found his own reflection in a mirror to be downright depressive or fearsome to behold. That could be just as good as it could be bad. It meant that no one would pick a fight with his sibling as long as he was accompanying her. In truth, he sometimes liked to believe that she had inherited the beauty of their parents... whoever those bastards had been...