Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-5583506-20170705233941

Catryn definitely wasn't in the mood to go back where Rhaela was. She found the princess to be downright obnoxious and unpleasant to be around. It was as clear as day that they would never see eye to eye. And then there was the writer. Another character with his privilege shoved so far up his ass it was a wonder he wasn't floating on air.

Apart from them she didn't really have any complaints. Her own crew respected her. She didn't know much about the others; Edwin, Taeris, the boy, the stone man, Vidic, but they seemed like an okay lot. So far she had yet to encounter any hostilities from them.

And then of course there was Arik. Despite coming from a place of privilege he seemed to have an eye for things outside the boundaries of his own social status. That was a good thing.

"Fine", she grumbled, wheezing as she felt a sting of pain hit her hard and she completely lost sight on her left eye, slightly stumbling as she covered it up with her hand. "Ow, ow, ow..."

Banshee meowed curiously and gazed up in wonder upon her new mother.