Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140525223412/@comment-24123288-20140526130526

(Sorry, like fangirling so much xD)

Mikasa glanced over to her guard, it was looking at her as it approached her and grabbed her upper arm.

"H-hey!" She snapped, gasping for breath as it whispered in her head.

"Upstairs? O-okay..." The Breton mumbled, pulling herself off her throne and pulling her arm from the guards grip...

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Petra steeled herself. She was still in her shrouded armour and still had her sword.

 ''With the roads the way they are… ''

 ''I can make it to the Imperial City in the hour. The Beggars… ''

 They’ll know…