Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191227181534

Nyasia took that as a no on everyone's account. She wondered if she'd changed dramatically in the time that had passed. She looked down into the water as they passed over the bridge and pictured she could see her reflection staring back up at her. Would the person she had been recognize her now?

Probably. Nyasia did not see herself as particularly changeable. Perhaps easily influenced, at times, but fixed in her core. It took mountains to move her from an opinion, once formed. She hoped it was equally hard for her to fall victim to the wrong ones.