Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150428005035/@comment-5543592-20150501205857

Dacian was in the street, standing by a carriage, even nicer than the one they had taken to Wayrest. He had gotten an entirely new outfit, fine suit of royal looking armor with a trailing red cloak. He absently kicked the ground with the toe of his boot, and glanced up when Kay exited the inn. He just watched her warily, not saying a word.