Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160430153735/@comment-29458028-20160525132906

Amarie took the gems, and kept them, a smile on her face.

"You are the king of the nation. Yet you find time to locate a humble plant seller such as myself. You must have a pressing reason to do so" noted Amarie. If Casimir had paid attention, Amarie's eyes were always closed since he walked in, and she didn't even open them.

Yet, Amarie discerned his features as if she could see him in broad daylight, despite the shop being an epitome of bad lightning, except for the plants.