Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38232361-20190610192409

Mirabelle packs up her things and stows them into the wagon, albeit with some difficulty due to the burn on her back. When she had the chance to change her clothes, she looked at what state her injury was currently in. It definitely was beginning to spread, her pinkish skin and copper and white fur slowly turning black as coal. The strangest thing was that the skin wasn't cracked or flaky, but perfectly smooth like the rest of her body. She dismissed it as just Gahennan fire, and put on fresh pair of clothes as she neatly folded her dress and put it away. Lucky Aaron missed my dress I guess...