Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140927163426/@comment-5166523-20141001162937

(That may cause issues. D:)

Gwiriel, busy staring at the carvings on the wall, trips over Svana's foot.

"Ow, um.. Sorry."

He moves on, apparently engrossed in a study of the dragon carvings on the wall behind her.

Great, now I look like an incompetent and a loner, and she's just given me the evil eye again.

He sighs, then walks off to find his room.