Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150928220113/@comment-5583506-20151004001446

Shakti was sitting at the Jerall View Inn, sucking in the aroma of foamy mead and freshly baked bread. She needed to have a fresh stop before she would continue on ahead and towards the Imperial City, the last known location of her sisters. She cast a glance at the barmaid walking by with a tray full of drinks from all over the world. It made her water her own mouth. She wanted something to drink... she needed something to drink. But at the same time she found no true joy in it.

She missed Gabriel. She missed talking to him, sitting next to him, feeling his presence; beside her, above her... inside her... She buried her face in the palm of her hand and tried to rub the longing of him away from her mind, but it didn't simply work. She had just left barely two days ago and she was already feeling that something important was missing. It was true that she hadn't known him for a long time, but she had immediately gotten the impression that he would be... good for her... A good man to keep herself from drinking into a stupor of eternal loneliness.

Gabriel certainly felt right, and if he wanted to have her as much as she wanted him, she couldn't really see any reason for why they couldn't make this relationship between them work out. But future plans would have to be put aside for what she was about to do now. Her sisters were lost somewhere, and she was the only one who was qualified for finding them.

She had rented a room at the top floor and when the pressure became too high for her, she tugged at the skirt of the barmaid and ordered a tray full of the finest wines they could provide. Her troublesome journey was just about to begin...

''Better drink some sense into myself, because all of this is just... foolish... ''she reflected and emptied her first flagon in one single sweep.