Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170724000238/@comment-28358106-20170802192524

"You do the same. I'm sure we'll be seeing each other again, in some way." Rikke shuts the door behind them and watches as the carraige passes through the heavy iron gate, out into the morning rain.

At the window, Simonelle watches them leave, until the dark carraige fades into the rainy fog between the houses. She looks down at her hand, closing it and flexing her fingers slowly.

"What in the names of the gods have I gotten myself into?..."

She lowers her hand and heads for the double doors of the library, a looming, dark shape in the shadows. The maid picks up a candelabra, snuffing out the other, as she follows close behind, the doors swallowing them both before the echo of its closing.

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