Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170922000515/@comment-31595069-20170922204302

Lena stirred awake as she smelt breakfast. Another morning waking up, this time it was not in the confined of a iron coffin of a ship. It was in a good room, in a inn, on land.

As he turned to her side she would notice the breakfast and milk. Of course when she noticed Vlad she connected the peices together. "What's with that man?..." She slowly shook her head. Breakfast in bed, it was not a bad thing. But she could make her own breakfast.

With a sigh, she examined what her breakfast was.