Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190410150804/@comment-38232361-20190429174210

Mirabelle places the pot of rice back over the fire with the lid partially covering it for the last part of cooking and slowly stirred the stew next to it. "So... do you got anyone back home, or here, or same boat as me?" She turned to the Blazefang Eroica, trying to both keep the conversation going and learn more about some of her other traveling companions.

(Congrats Ambrosia! My older sister is due to have her first in October.)