Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170301125240/@comment-28358106-20170306190144

(I saw, Jeiel. Please message me on the latest thread on my wall instead of here.)

"Recognize you? I don't even know you!" Cyndwella raises her voice. "I'm the matron of the town of Old Dorian's Bridge, and I've been there for almost eighty years! Your dude here has convinced me that I've known all of you for some time, but I can't see how that's possible.  Frankly, I'm waiting for this 'proof." She floats up into the air and crosses her legs like she's sitting in a chair. "This is great and all, but are you sure that you don't have me confused with someone else?"

Samantha, her hand still stuck in the vase, ambles around the corner. Moments later there is the sound of a surprised gasp, followed by the sound of a body falling down the larder stairs and knocking over a shelf of pans at the bottom.