Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-11457306-20131221025625

"Offices and meeting rooms, my lovely lady," said the Nord. "Nothing exciting.  I'm afraid I must get back to the group.  Perhaps you'd like to join us for a song or two?"

"I would love that!" Anwen hid her disappointment well. She'd thought for sure the pompous fop would not be able to resist taking her on a tour of the upstairs, if only to get her into a private room. She was sure Cosimo would be up there. She scanned the room as they walked back to the players, a bit alarmed to find that everyone seemed to have disappeared.

Bjorg unslung his lute and introduced Anwen to the others, who seemed insulted that she was going to join them. Anwen simply smiled her best smile and joined in on the downbeat.