Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38232361-20190612194220

"To be honest, I was too scared to even think straight!" Mirabelle comments as she tries to mimic Monica's movements. A slight misstep earlier actually madethe wagon float then fall for a moment, causing the bump that woke up Aaron.

'MEANWHILE'', somewhere in the woods...

The Silver Mask cocks an eyebrow as he looks up, not quite believing in the calm quiet before going back to examining the collar he pilfered from Greed. "Hmmm, I could sell this to some fetish shop or a slaver for a few gold, before robbing the slaver." He then puts it back in his pouch before examining the ring he habitually stole from Freya when he kissed her hand. "Color of amethyst... dark and mildly cloudy, sterling silver band, human craftsmanship, might be able to- what am I saying! I wasn't supposed to take from her! But why do I feel like I've seen this before..." He then starts counting the coin he pickpocketed off the guards, Greed and Freya while keeping an eye and ear open for any sign of trouble.