Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170617000931/@comment-24685738-20170620204443

Rhaela glanced at Arctus as she came out, confused as to why he was staring her down. It was vaguely offensive, but she tried not to think about it that hard.

She turned her attention to Ollie as he offered her the stew. She stepped over, daintily, her hair still slightly wet from her earlier bath. Unfortunately, the cheap dye of Hackdirt had already washed out, so she would need to find more somewhere.

"Thank you, Ollie." She smiled, taking the bowl from her and crossing her legs underneath her, sitting down beside him. "How did you sleep?"