Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24296957-20140522194406

As Triste finsihed dressing, she smiled at Tanner, hooking her arm in his as the walked out of the castle. Now, she wouldn't view the place the same. And she'd certainly protect it with Tanner.

Mounting her bike, she looked back with a longing look. Hopefully, they'd come back here again. Her gaze met Tanner.

"I hope your steed doesn't mind loud noises.  I'll ride next to you, it's okay"  Triste donned a pair of aviators, nodding to Tanner.

"On your lead, my love."