Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190720092525/@comment-38232361-20191030093745

(Sorry to hold up the RP guys, had to take a mental break after two consecutive seven-day work weeks)

"Regina" nods and curtseys a little bit, "I'll let you get some rest then. Goodnight sir."

The half-elf turns and walks to the washroom to clean the sheets, leaving Levi alone in the borrowed room. he had his choice of taking Brianna's bed, or Richard's bed roll.

MEANWHILE

Brianna Smiles and takes his coin, "I'm off tomorrow, but I'll be awake and ready anytime past two o'clock. See you then?"

MEANWHILE

After a while of wearing the mask, darwin begins to feel a little drowsy. After blinking a few times, he will suddenly see that he is no longer inside of his toy shop or wearing a mask, but inside a wide and spacious room with red silk for the walls, floor and ceiling. Inside the room there is a large regal bed with curtains, a tall and intricately carved mahogany wardrobe, a mountain of treasure large enough to make a ancient red dragon look like a beggar on the streets, and a ornate throne facing him from atop an ivory staircase.

Sitting atop the throne was a gorgeous woman with smooth, unblemished pale skin, platnum-silver hair and blood red eyes. She was so beautiful, that trying to draw a comparison to the most attractive women in the world to her would be a viscious mockery to the sight before the man. Sylvia rose from her seat of power and walked down the steps to him with unmatched elegance and grace.

"Darwin Cohen..." she adressed him once she was close enough to be considered face to face, the emotionless face of a royal speaking to a commoner plastered across her face.

She looked down to the old puppeteer, standing at least half a head taller than him in her six inch stiletto heels. The lilim then reached behind her to procure a leather coin purse about the size of a grape fruit. She then suddenly prostrates herself before the man, presenting the bag of money to him as she grovelled like a wretch before an angry god.

"I'M SO SORRY FOR CAUSING ALL THIS TROUBLE FOR YOU AND YOUR FAMILY SIR! I'M NOTHING BUT A COMMON TRAMP WHO ENDANGERED THE LIFE OF YOUR GRANDSON AND COMPLETELY DISRESPECTED YOU EARLIER AT THE TAVERN! I KNOW I DON'T DESERVE FORGIVENESS, BUT PLEASE ACCEPT THIS GOLD FOR REPARATIONS!"