Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26521757-20160624003802/@comment-28927430-20160705012511

Lizabet giggled and allowed herself to be lead away in the arms of her husband. When they entered the next room she swiftly shooed away a chest, and Johnathan watched as it "descretely" shuffled away.

"Oh? Uh..." Milissa quickly turned away and attempted to pat down her snakes. "Well, if you must know, I enjoy crafting things. Traps mostly. Not a lot of materials to work with down here, but I make it work." She explained, trying not to blush.

Moira smiled smittingly. "You are quite the gentleman yourself. And what is your name?" The snake on her hand, as well as the ones around her, seemed to shy away from him at first but quickly became acustomed to his presence.