Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140914040322/@comment-29458028-20140926144820

Svana crawled out of the bed, her golden hair in total disarray. Her make up was unchanged, though, for she wore none at all.

Drawing a mirror from her pouch, which she left beside the bed, Svana examined her hair and set it right.

She dragged her feet to the main hall and grumbled.