Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190419215241/@comment-3293219-20190428212329

The room was kind of empty, if they were to guess they would say that this was a guest room but the owner had said otherwise.

There was only a straw bed, a closet and a desk in here...

"Et's loike a prison cell." Quen observed, throwing herself onto the bed and wincing as her spine took a massive blow from the wooden beam that held everything up.

"Owww..."