Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140217201750/@comment-24449631-20140307010749

Boreau looked back for the first time. Seeing Mikasa and then Rowan standing there. Well Mikasa, sitting there.

"erm... Thanks..." Boreau thanked Mikasa for helping him out of the 'situation'

"Good to see you're alright." Rowan then sounded relieved.

It then occured to him that whatever he was doing now, putting his nose in these people's business, wasn't entirely 'normal'

"So... eum. Well... eum... Have fun with the festivities then!" Rowan said when he turned around.

Boreau however was a bit confused.

"Festivities?" he stood up straight again. It still hurt a little. Luckily it weren't very thick needles so there was no bleeding.

"oh you didn't know? Tomorrow there's a grand festival. A masked ball. Everyone is requested to wear a mask."

Rowan then looked into his bag.

"Like this one."

He showed his porcelain mask of Ysgramor.

"I'm normally not into that kind of stuff but eh... Can't hurt right?"

He felt that he was intruiding again.

"So... Goodbye then."

And he walked off.

Boreau was thinking however.

"Hmmm, you know this might work..."

"What if we... Wait till tomorrow."

"We don't know whether or not the guards will recognise us now. But tomorrow. When everyone is wearing masks. maybe that's our ticket out of here"

"So instead of taking risks again, let's wait till tomorrow."