Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170209134944/@comment-32420582-20170304050354

Lucina merely followed Selene's lead, keeping her helmet on to avoid being recognised by their targets. She felt very uncomfortable in her armour, due to being on horseback for so long and the cold metal.

"Let's hope they stay the night, this armour is starting to get uncomfortable." She murmured, adjusting one of her gauntlets.

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Vashjiir decided to stay out of the inn, taking a seat on a bench and staring down at the wooden floor in thought. His fist was clenching and unclenching in rapid succession.

''Being back here... it... doesn't feel right...''