Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-24123288-20140102132336

"Alright. Thanks." Eilonwyn muttered, pulling herself away from Nish and the table, excusing herself to go and fetch it.

In her room Eilonwyn sat on her bed holding her bow in her hands. It didn't look as pretty as her old Nightingale Bow.

I miss that...