Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190218061847/@comment-38232361-20190719040525

Brianna turns the mask around in her hand, studying it closely. "I honestly don't know why anyone would throw this away, and down the mines no less..." She turns to her son, giving him a distrustful glare.

"We're telling the truth! No living person owns it or wants it!" Richard tries to defend himself from his mother's accusing looks.

"Hey!" Sylvia complains to her vessel's current owner, taking care to ensure only he could hear her.

"Other than me, of course! Heh heh..."

Brianna continues to squint at her son, before shrugging and tying the mask to her belt.

"Well if there's nothing else, we shall be going. Goodbye Kos, it was lovely to see you again. And I'll see you tonight, Sir Flamesman?"