Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24489208-20131110201811/@comment-10906938-20131110221338

Julia regained conciousness, opening her eyes to see darkness. After a few seconds, her eyes adjusted to the dark. She could make out a wooden door. She must be in a cellar of some sort. Instead of her soft robe, she was wearing wat must be torn and ripped sackcloth. She groaned.