Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150320023036/@comment-32663439-20150322015407

Eventually, Katherine stood up. She walked up to a stone ridge, placing her hand on it. She clacked her nails against it rythmically a couple times. The stone moved away (like they do in nordic tombs), and she stepped in. It closed behind her. "Well...I guess you could call this a 'lair', in a sense..." she said to the sword.