Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20180714100626/@comment-13488655-20180801111923

"Why do I sense mush and sad tales from the manor?" Ranna called out to Wolfe, Olivine and Ciaran as she was relaxing with her arms streched out on the backseat on one of the family jeeps with one of the family assassins. The honey badger was even wearing shades over the bandage covering her bad eye.