Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190828021314/@comment-5543592-20190830000643

The door swung open, revealing a short, attractive woman in her early thirties with richly colored ginger hair. She clutched a purse in her hand, a wooden club in her other, both raised high. She stilled when set her eyes on Vander.

"You're not Bjorn." She stated, looking the Breton up and down.