Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24296957-20140511171634

Triste hung on every one of Tanner's words, enthralled by the tales she was told - so much so that she showed emotion to some of the scenes depitced. It must've been a majestic time to be in. Perhaps simpler, too. She found herself sitting at the foot of a large, oriental bed, Tanner sitting next to her.

"So," Triste said, stroking her feathers and looking about the room. "this is the bedchambers." Triste became slightly shy, and it showed. She didn't know what she was in for now. No matter what came next, she'd spend it with Tanner. And that's what mattered to her.