Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150708222546/@comment-24141785-20150712202040

Astien stepped off the carriage, stretching his arms. He followed Anjhari to the inn, keeping his head low. He wanted to make conversation with the girl, but decided against it.

''Stop letting looks get to you, milkdrinker! Lets try focus on the mission...instead of her.''

Astien felt like slapping himself, seeing himself as an idiot. The breton sighed, realising it wasn't the smartest idea.

Fuck...