Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150109114215/@comment-17114085-20150121144110

(Made a map. Here it is.)

Fryssa walked into the room. Engar eyed her over. He blocked those thoughts out of his mind, looking away as she walked over next to him. Fryssa was 20 now, but she hadn't changed much since he first saw her in Kynesgrove. She leaned in close to him and put the letter on his desk where he sat. Fryssa had been around Engar a lot these past few months, which made it even harder for him to keep his chastity. "Thanks." He said as she put the letter down. He kept looking down, so as to not stare at her chest.

"You're welcome, my Jarl." She said. She seemed to hesitate before going away, like she was waiting for Engar to say something. As she was walking away Fryssa, whom was playing with a ring on her finger, seemed to drop it.

Engar rushed over to help pick it up. He leaned down and grabbed it, handing it to her. They were really close, he could smell the flowers in her perfume. She looked into his eyes and he looked back. It couldn't be helped, he had to do it. That night Fryssa did not sleep in her chambers.