Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-29458028-20150209141431

Lyrissa Syphre landed on the outskirts of Brightwall. It took her an annoyingly long time to fly all the way to what was presumably the capital of the country. She walked towards the city, making sure nobody saw her land.

Politics. Something she was trained from young to know. An annoying task, no less. Lyrissa thought about how she would enter the ruling stratum without causing a stir. The first thing to do was the disguise herself.