Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190410150804/@comment-26517142-20190504184743

Outside the tent.... Aaron stood there. He was simply there, listening. But he knew there was already too many people around the crying Mirabelle. Plus... he didn't want to invade the current mood of the conversation.

Instead he closed his eyes... and lingered. At the same time... he was vigilant of the environment around the tents.