Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190911184542/@comment-25828117-20190912213251

Lysilde looked over to the horizon drawing near. She sighed and looked down the ship's freeboard, seeing the wake of the water slice through the azure blue sea. The ship's windows were decently sized black holes along the hull. She had never been all that at home on the seas. She would be happy to put her feet back on land. Ride Morin.

But first she had to do something.

She turned back and saw Kashya. She had some questions for her. Vital questions. And perhaps a request.

The former lady of Jehanna gracefully walked her way up to the khajiiti assassin.

"Kashya, can we talk?"