Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-11457306-20150104200620

Kaila stared at the boy impassively. "Would you like this bowl on your head or in your hands?" I wasn't talking to you."  She stepped forward, holding the hot, fragrant bowl of fish stew just out of reach from the little square opening in the bars meant for passing things in.