Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150404005102/@comment-5583506-20150407223428

(No worries!)

The Apartments looked just as the way Geralt remembered them. Tall, grey and foreboding. A female guard was posted outside, but she seemed to be a bit tired of standing around an area where nothing of interest was going. There had been several nights since the writer had died and now she had really nothing else to do and so cared little for who entered the Apartments. She only did as she was ordered to and stood watch on the outside. Nothing in her orders specified her to keep people from entering...