Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140725170325/@comment-11457306-20140728224708

Tegan sat on her plank and pulled her feet up in her customary crosslegged postion, reflecting how her mother had always reprimanded her sharply for such unladylike behavior. She wondered if her mother would recognize her now and decided that she probably wouldn't. Gone was the smooth, unblemished skin and long silken hair. Years of exposure to the elements had freckled her face and of course the scars now marked her. Her hands were rough and calloused and her muscles were far more defined.

She turned her mind back to matters at hand. The hour of departure was nearing, gods willing. Once they were out it would be an entirely different game.