Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140920215822/@comment-11457306-20140922020229

Brihanna stood off in a corner, waiting for it all to be over. She wondered where the dark skinned little half Breton was--Peri? Yes, that was her name, Peri. She really didn't wonder very long, though. She only wanted to leave. The Knighthood, the gold--it all should have meant more to her, but it didn't. She should have been ecstatic, but she wasn't. She only felt dead inside. She had not known Eogan long enough or well enough to really mourn him, but she felt as if there had been potential. That potential was now gone. Her father had always told her there were always possibilities. ''Not this time, Da. No chance of that now.''

She moved over to the window and looked out on the city below. I can't wait to leave it.