Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131228033942/@comment-11457306-20131230053048

Anwen gaped up at the spectral stag. She didn't know what she'd expected, but this was not it.

"I am Anwen," she said. It was customary to identify one's father when introducing self to an important figure, but she had no one to identify. "I...don't know who my father is..." she trailed off. Somehow she felt she'd already failed.

(Good night.)