Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-5583506-20151031222428

Myling re-entered the inn. She said nothing. She just pulled up a chair by some secluded table, rested her chin in the palms of her hands as she leaned the elbows against the table surface whilst she drifted off in her thinking.

Where was she? Who were these people? Why had she been taken here?

''Last thing I recall I was having some conversation with Riamide. I went to sleep and then... Here I am... Strange...''