Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160626181336/@comment-28358106-20160626211044

Hound books passage to a distant shore, the thoughts of future jobs in his mind. Little did he know, that his services would be needed very soon by a good friend...

As the Doctor, his children, and their entourage leave, their banter echoing down the hallway of the Regent's office, she turns and steps on to the veranda, leaning on its railing.

"Well done, Ibrahim," she muses to herself. "It seems you've finally found people you can trust." She looks on at the people busying themselves below, brought together by the events of the afternoon.

"And if you trust them, that's all that matters.  Soon, I won't be able to help you any more..."

---FIN

(End of RP, but feel free to comment below!)