Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160916200422

He smiles. "She's a good girl, real sweet and quiet, never asks for anything. The girls love her to pieces.  She may be at risk of being smothered to death," he chuckles. "At some point I'm...going to try and find her mother. Although I don't think there's a high chance of finding her." He looks distant. (RP foreshadowing...)

"Awright then, where we goin?" Simrit buckles on her sword and trots up.