Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140524180029/@comment-3293219-20140524182019

Marcia entered her room at the inn, leaning her staff against the wall. The Nord wandered over to the windowcille and leant on her arms, sighing heavily as she looked up to the moon. She noticed that an owl was flying above her, not that owls were unusual but they were more interesting than pigeons or crows. However, this owl vexed her somewhat as it transformed into a smaller bird as it descended, she watched it out of interest.