Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180903164912/@comment-24736819-20181010005459

"Well, that wasn't entirely useless.", the reachgirl commented after the wood elf finally told them what he needed to make another magical flute.

Sùbailte was tired. Tired of having to be on the edge, tired of trying to come up with plans to get out of that place and it almost seemed af if the island itself was working against her plans. It nagged her that she was so dependant of others and there was nothing she wanted more than to go back to her circus.

As a way to distract herself, the reachgirl chose to poke around the castle.