Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-34818102-20190102011338

Beatrice stifles a whimper, clearly not used to being mistreated. "I'll be going then..." She says, walking back towards her master.

Vez'nan mutters curses as he walked up to the second floor, he would prefer to have a meeting somewhere nice looking but this will have to suffice.