Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150429063943/@comment-24685738-20150504223907

Savanna raised an eyebrow, glancing out the window. "I'm afraid I must go to a war meeting." She sighed. "Talk to my assistant, Priest." She said, coldly, before leaving the room.

The mousy Bosmer woman looked at Hannibal, coldly. "What do you want?"