Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-25126355-20160820032819

Anariel sat at her vanity, perfecting little details of her appearance, but looked into the mirror to watch Renille. "What is it, cousin?" She asked, as a servant adjuster the varla stone hair-pins in the Ara's long, silvery-golden hair, which was done up for the occasion.