Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140218020301/@comment-11457306-20140220005927

M'Nara stood slowly and sat on the wall again, wondering how long she'd actually been asleep. Minutes only? She felt groggy. "I used to have a little girl like you, but she died.  So yes, I am sad.  I am not from here, you know--I am from the deep desert.  I did not think I would be welcome at table.  What kind of good stuff to they serve?"