Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141117042712/@comment-11457306-20141122233733

Megan moved quickly around the General and ran up the stairs. Riona followed her at a dead run and quickly overtook her. "Megan, what's wrong?  Why do you want to leave?  Was it something Darach said?  I'll make sure he doesn't bother you any more!"

Megan didn't stop trotting. "I don't want to talk about it now, I've got to get what few things I have together, since we are going far away to some dank old ruin." Tears began to run down her face. "No, it wasn't Darach, though he's not helping.  I want to study, that's all."

They had reached the room and both girls began gathering their stuff. Riona was filling a nicely appointed knapsack. Megan was stuffing what she had into her ratty old one and crying silently.

"That can't be it--did I do something?  Was it me talking to Faolin?  We're supposed to be friends, please tell me."

"You heard me talking to Weltrod.  I spoke the truth." Megan started out the door.

Riona quickly slung her pack and grabbed her cloak. "Wait!"

They ran for the armory.