Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-43950056-20191113002927/@comment-38255726-20200408184043

Ink filled the nib of the pen. Scratching persued the words in the letter with finesse, hands of one who was of only the most devout could write so finely. Alphi decided to knock on Grace's room, to check on her.

"Hello there, Grace", "Might I be allowed in?"