Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20140729234006/@comment-24449631-20140801174150

"I'll come with you." Rowan decided. Not wishing this sort of awkward moment to be the last he saw of her.

he followed her down to the bar.

Designed rather well with polished wood.

in a corner a man played on one of those new instruments. A piano it wa called. Something from Cyrodiil.

A lovely and soothing tune