Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-3293219-20140205115405

Nepht could feel her stomach, tightning and shifting as her brain began to swivel around, inside her skull. "Let's... not get ahead of ourselves Lott, she might be in the tavern or something." Nepht muttered, trying to keep a level head. "Are you sure that she's not in the house? Any rooms that we haven't checked?"