Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170721035105/@comment-24123288-20170721095248

"We're here, sweetie." Aronas mother said, softly. She was a friendly looking woman with brown, straight hair.

"It's a shame your Dad couldn't see you off, but I know, once you learn control yourself and come back, he will be just as proud of you as I am." The Breton woman smiled, gently pushing her daughter to the gate of the Heroes guild.

"You'll do great things Arona, I know it."

Arona herself sighed softly and waved to her mother, with a smile on her face. She was short, even for a Breton kid and had deep brown hair, like her mother.

"Don't worry, mom! I will!" She said, assuredly, before clutching at her bags and timidly stepping into the gates.

"I will..."