Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150320023036/@comment-32663439-20150322005312

Katherine was taking a small break. She was sitting on the edge of the Karth river. (Where along the Karth? Who knows?) The blade was sitting on her lap, sheathed. For a moment, she wasn't under its direct influence. This specific place was where she used to sit as a child. That was when she was a pure child. Before she started to resent those who she had lived with in her youth.