Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140731164601/@comment-5290299-20140731174500

Liadan Dormant watched the streets below. Her grey eyes scanned the area, searching for the tell tale signs of mysterious occurences, randing from killing or odd winds.

However, that all changed once she turned aorund. Liadan hear a familiar voice, one that caused her to jimp. Turning around she saw the familiar face of Vale's vigilante.

Sighing in relief the girl lightly glared at Ciaran.

"You certiantly have a habit of that...And the plan was taken care of. May I ask what brings you to me this night?"