Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-29458028-20141218093827

(Now, Emperor Maximus, the moment you have been waiting for)

(BTW Levith seems like a normal Breton due to the rune drawn on his back. He won't smell/have the aura of an Auroran)

Levith eventually reached the small cottage. The lady invited him inside. The house was a pit. Stuff was lying everywhere. So this was how the poorer mortals lived. Such a sad, sad sight, except that Levith didn't really give a shit.

On a bed, an extremely beautiful maiden lay, sleeping. Her waist length hair was all white, her eyes were closed, but the eyelashes were unrealistically long and beautiful. An angel ... more accurately a former Auroran. Her breathing was steady and measured, so she was not dead.

The former general Ada Zeill, now condemed to mortality. His father indeed let her off...

Levith would have woke her, but the lady stopped him. Instead, he sat down and waited.