Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-24123288-20200104110053

Clodagh now sat at the bar, since Kashya insisted on interrupting her time to reflect, to reflect herself. She'd just barely managed to get her arms washed before she decided to leave, since she felt extremely awkward.

The Nord nursed a mead and a scowl as she sat alone again.