Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-39280634-20200512235122

(Hound, Tikkit)

Lance, while flustered for a bit, makes a quick decision on his drink: "Uhhh, I'm... gonna go for a tankard of... Green Apple Cider. Yeah, that ! How much is it ?"

(Mansion)

Lina: "Oh dear. It must have been difficult for you to lose your husband, Eva. I see Lord Jaghund was such a saint to support you during your times of greatest need. You both deserve eachother."

Meri became gloomy for a moment, her bovine ears drooping and her eyes looking down at the mere mention of a widowed Mamono, prompting her to silently gulp yet vizibly fidget with her two index fingers, for reasons... or worries known only to her...