Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170819043626/@comment-31595069-20170820035809

(Yep, nothing like 'Go ahead, hit me' like some torn clothing.)

Lena simply lets out a sigh as she walks past the Butler and begins to walk up the stairs. It was good to know that some people learned to fear her. Of course she was in no mood to waste time.

Once she was up the stairs, she pushed past the double oak doors and found the green door with carvings. With a flick of her wrist to brush her hair, she pushed the doors open.