Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191010114238

It was long past late as Marcus and Cyndwella have retired, having done the dishes and tucked away the leftover food. Imperia remained up though, exploring the house. Eventually she stopped by Jorge’s room but did not enter, for she knew Aigis was inside. With no room made up for her, Imperia went downstairs and put on her cloak. She then went out onto the porch and sat in a creaky rocking chair.

She pulled her cloak tight around her as the chilly fall night’s breeze kicked and tossed the leaves about.