Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191010220911

“It’s fine, Aigis. The cold doesn’t bother as much as you’d expect, and I don’t sleep much to be honest. Being the right hand of a Coven leader tends to keep one busy on end.” Imperia looks upon the rustling leaves.

“I always liked Autumn. The colors, the shedding of the leaves and the sound they make when they dance across the ground, pushed by the wind. Such a beautiful time of year. I wish I lived in a place like this, instead of a castle. There isn’t many trees at the Coven’s castle, just a few in the garden area.”