Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-26288702-20170803011925

Imperia strolls down the path to the lake as Armata strides behind her. While Imperia has a jubilant air about her, Armata has the exact opposite. His demeanor is unamused and lacking in excitement.

Imperia:"Ah, here we are! I've always wanted to visit the wall, such a lovely place beyond it. Wouldn't you say my lord."

Armata:"Tell me again, why exactly am I here?"

Imperia:"We are establishing relationships with the band. They sent you a formal invite to this festival, it would be rude of you to refuse. Besides, we must maintain face with our new found allies and friends."

Armata:"I understand that, I mean, why am I here at this blasted lake. Could I not wait till the sun sets?"

Imperia:"Oh, the sun doesn't bother you my lord. I don't understand why you are so hesitant to participate."

Armata:"This right here..." He gestures to the lake. "This is for families, which I don't have. I will resign myself to the shade for the time being. See if I can't find some servant to bring me wine."