Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161006153517/@comment-30014014-20170807013236

"Ohh! OHh! Caretaker, can we loan a chamber to further disclose the tastes yet?" Alex seemed somewhat disappointed for it all to be oevr so soon. Hearing that chambers had been prepared for those invited had giiven her taste buds a second wind to sate its desires.

"YOu know you don't have to aske me, right, young mask? You're a big girl now, you can make your own decisions". The fool's mask made a snark expression, emphasizing the sneer the wearer expressed.

"But caretaker, you said' you'd walk me through them all" she insist, making a pouty face blend in with her usual deadpan. She clutches his arm, further disclosing her insistance.

"Fine, fine" he gives, slowly fidgeting over the all-too obvious presence of Alex's chest smudging his arm in a blatant manner. Help not the tint of red smudged on her pale cheeks, suggesting a possible other plan for the evening.

Her lips come to form a slight smile upon hearing his concession, quickly going as far as to drag him along "Caretaker, I have forseen a possibility a room for us would have been manifest. THerefore, I have snuck in a few trays full of garnishes for us to catalogue in!"

"Of course you have..."

Dragged along, the fool bids farewell to those present, unable to express anything as his disappearance happens faster than a man trying to avoid the 'Hero's taxe'.

-

Sheltered from the eyes of the great usurper,

He brings a gaze from the dust of the buried,

HIs vision which used to observe conquerors,

Where now they linger underneath the newly borned,

He tilts forward, garbed in white and amethyst,

Hiding his flesh from the outside plane,

Where he wilt, where watches,

Only he, and only they, have the might to wonder...