Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170914125356/@comment-25363089-20170921134252

"No I'm fine...its..just..my smoking.". Margrit explained to Merla about her bad habit she got as a kid; It was starting to catch up to her all that smoking was slowly killing her. As she continued to cough and hack she eventually got her coughing under control as she took in a weak breath of air. She then started to stumble about the mess hall as she spun around to get a look at everything.

"Well this all looks the same; An I see they replaced the table i chewed on during my first year here I was going through a teething bienge. Cause well i needed something to chew cause of my teeth. My fangs were killing me back then.". Margrit told Merla as she looked about the place