Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-26288702-20170814220345

Layoka looks up at Armata curious to see if he would actually reveal anything about his childhood, but her hopes are dashed as her master answers. "Childhood stories are none of my concern. You may continue to eat your fill. Layoka, after Sir Praetor returns to his quarters, see me in the throne room." He stands from the table and walks out of the room, the giant doors close behind him on their own.

Layoka sighs and slouches into her seat. "Great, what does he want to see me about?" Her voice exasperated.