Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190410150804/@comment-38232361-20190517143258

Mirabelle stared at the white dress that was given to her. It's the dress from back then... all those years ago, she and her old adventuring party searching for supplies before a quest into a troglodyte den, and she saw it in the shop window. She told him she didn't want it, a lie she told herself, because she'd never have a chance to wear it and it would just get ruined on their adventures. He ordered it for her anyways. She clutched it tightly against her chest and fought back the tears she thought she was done crying out.

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Once they were back on the city streets, Mirabelle was still clutching the box holding her dress. When Aaron asked if they were still going to shop., she wiped her face on her sleeve and smiled. "Yeah, can't really go exploring caverns with only a white dress and a pair of overalls! Hehe..." she tried lightening the mood with a joke.