Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140806120402/@comment-3293219-20140811145547

Weird... Mona thought as she watched him leave, frowning a little as she stepped away from the windowsill, looking around for anyone else.

"I need a drink..." She said, tiredly as she wandered across the room and began to rummage through the bottles of mead and ale, eventually finding one and desperately clawing at the cork. She eventually pulled it out and knocked the drink back, enjoying her first drink in weeks, that wasn't years old.