Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-29038468-20200523195352

She stops in her track and looks around while she drops her sword. "Ah! Dad's sword!" She cries scrambling after it. She grabs it and holds it close. "It's ok, we still have it...we can figure everything out one step at a time." She mutters.

She composes herself and turns around. "Oh, Marcus, Lance! So good to see you...wait, this isn't home..." She says.