Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171003224141/@comment-24510587-20171005201659

Mortimer was walking as fast as he could without being given a cue that the current mental conversation had ended so his writer wouldn't have to cut it off prematurely.

Now that the cue had been given, Mortimer and Julie promptly found themselves at the spot where the stitchwork man had left the others.

"Hm... everyone has left," Mortimer murmured, unsure what to do now. "What now? Shall we leave or help the others find lord Lott and lord Kris?"