Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161108230010

As Margrit was enjoying her message she kept going over in her head the mother some worry of her son. Wondering if he was alright a part of her was sure he was. But there was that small part of her that kept annoyaning her urging her to at least call. An so as she made her way towards the in door hot spring.

She called her son's scroll. "Hey you reached the scroll. Of Nickelae if i haven't awnsered its because i am out doing awesome stuff. Or I am at the liabary reading. An if its my folks then love you and miss you. Now stop calling me!" The same lozy message. This slightly frustrated her but she wasn't about to let her son's lack of calling her ruin her day. "Fine if that is how he is gonna be. Then he is in for a rude awaking. When i get there."

She muttered under her breath as she dipped her toe into the hot spring checking it before going into it and relaxing in its mineral rich waters allowing her self to be drifted away by its slow currents down to the other side. Making sure to keep her scroll out of the water of corse. She relaxed in the water then got out and sat by its edge leaning up against the dividing wall. She kicked the water for a bit bored and wishing she could play with flint like she use to when him and nickelae were little.