Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-5583506-20150331215425

"Come on", snickered Valkyrie. "Now when you are my husband I won't allow you to go around these halls with nothing to do. Surely there must be something that you fancy? A hobby of some sort? Like... I don't know? Knitting?"

When she pictured Perdix seated in an armchair, knitting gloves to wear when the winter came, she burst out into a melodious laughter.