Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140421012810/@comment-12599067-20140426043048

When everyone else had wandered off and fallen asleep, Valuril was still outside with her tankard of ale, humming an tune to herself as she watched the remaining patrons talk to one another before gradually filing out the door. Finally, when the last patrons were beginning to leave for their homes or rooms, Valuril decided it might be time for her to do the same. She set aside her nearly empty tankard and wandered off to her own room, then shut the door behind her and was not seen for the rest of the night.