Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20151203041840

The wind whispered as it flowed through the sycamore tree branches. Sunlight danced through the leaves, playing shapes on the grass. Sylvaine Obernai hummed to herself as she skipped merrily through the woods. She was on her way to Beacon Academy, just as her grandfather told her. It was a gorgeous summer day, and it was almost as if the plants were as happy as she was. Looking up ahead, Sylvaine spotted another traveler on the road. 