Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-43950056-20191113002927/@comment-33569516-20200328052946

Grace Glacia, aka. Doomsday maid. Turn her face - left and right. She's also confused. While walking aimlessly

Grace: Ara...Ara...It's seems I lost...After all, after raising my child, There's assign on my Job to serve more child and master...ara...I am lost.

She walk to the rocky flatland as she munching her well-cooked beacon she carries. Came across a small area she decided to bark in the entrance, hoping to find someone, and she did.

"Might I ask what you're doing here missus?"

Grace: "Ara! Peoples! I want to say, I am lost here! As you see! I am a maid!"

She waves her hand cheerfully with angelic voices.