Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-11457306-20131221011143

Anwen stepped into a supply closet and changed into her fine gown and put on the jewelry she'd purchased. The circlet looked particularly good with her short golden locks. She looked a completely different person. She bagged everything she owned up in the sack the gown had been wrapped up in and carried it with her to stash outside the building the party was in. She'd hoped to sleep some. Jack had been vague about the timing, that was what angered her so much.