Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20180113024503/@comment-31595069-20180118224544

The Guard That had warned Riftvus sat outside his tent and began to wait until morning. Of course he would notice someone running back to camp.

Royland snapped his fingers together. “Next, how about some star gazing with the chocolates?” He reccomended.

Abigail snapped her fingers together in response. “Matter since of the heart are fickle enough as it is. Happiness is a wonderful little thing. People just get Hooke day on it a bit more than others.” She responded.