Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140217201750/@comment-24123288-20140221213432

Mikasa was sat in The Lonely Suitor Lodge with her hands wrapped around a bottle of Honeyed Mead and a scowl growing on her face as she finally found the time to think about Petra and her recent descent into madness.

"Petra..." She mumbled to herself. "Why?"

''Why did you stay by his side? Did you...''

Her eyes widened and she hugged the bottle closer to her, feeling the gaze of several residents on her back as her odd behaviour brought unwanted attention to herself.

''You did didn't you? You stupid woman...''

The angrier the Breton got, the darker the room seemed to grow around her, drawing attention to her all the more. The Patrons of The Lonely Suitor Lodge began to whisper amongst themselves.

"Mage..."

"Theres a mage here..."

Mikasa wasn't listening to the drunken chatter as she was still too absorbed in angry thoughts of her best friend.