Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150428005035/@comment-5543592-20150430233831

Dacian tapped his fingers patiently on the bar, completely unaware of Kay's plight. People were still watching him, and talking with hushed voices, but most had accepted it and gone about their buisness.

A Breton man next to Kay glanced over her then to Dacian, then back at her. He watched as she clutched at her head and furrowed his brow.

"You alright, miss?"