Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20151212160707/@comment-5583506-20160108014700

There wasn't much of interest in Montinette's house. Some half-eaten food, a couple of books in piles on the tables; the signs of a dedicated reader... with too much time on his hands. In the windows there were vases with flowers that were being nurtured as much as the alchemist could afford it. In a glass cupboard a couple of stuffed animals stared the witch-hunter down.