Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161006153517/@comment-30014014-20161125171830

[Hilarious, but I need to put some things on clock, mateys. Firstly: she did not make that cake. She just happens to eat it. Secondly...well, that's it. Enjoy!]

With her ever static expression, she turns away from her pastries to face Langwidere "I came from a cold location called Whitemarch. My sentience was brought about not long ago by a doctor. He brought me to the one I was to be cared by. And ever since, now I live in an obsidian tower, where I am free to roam and wander as much as I want.