Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20200125011422/@comment-39280634-20200130012929

(BTR, Carric)

Lina takes in the pleasant scenery, admiring the numerous establishments of inns and vendors.

"This is certainly much prettier than what we have in Mirefield; we barely have one or two inns and a handful of shops. Although we do make up with plenty of farms", Lina ponders while scratching her chin.

She gazed at the statue in the middle and walks up to it to take a closer look. "So the rumors were true. And this is reminicent of... their past plight. Pretty flowers decorating such a somber reminder. Hopefuly, the only one of it's kind..."

She then noticed a young man, standing from the other side of the statue, apparently admiring it as well. Somehow, he seemed saddened... The kikimora with golden eyes, hair and feathers decides to greet him.

"Oh, good evening there. Are-are you alright, young sir ?"