Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150120031441/@comment-13593058-20150407142534

A light knocking emanated from the cabin door which startled the two at first, but none other than the bleach haired mecernary entered carrying a freshly trapped hare and various wild fruits and plants. Memories placed these ingredients onto the cabin table with a tiring heave.

Memories herself still had her procelaine mask on, so it was hard to take notice if she had slept at all. Her actions suggested she had not. Hair was tied up again with a ribbon in the same pattern as the one she used to start the fire in the cabin stove. Her coat was no where to be found but was probably on the roof with the rest of her gear, she now wore a simple white tank-top with a racing blue design and a paire of durable and clearly worn cargo pants. On each of her legs wrapped individual pouches and her whole set of throwing knives could be seen. all of them well kept and clean.

She greeted the both Alice and Esmeralda with a graceful wave as she walked by the both of them towards the stovetop. She opened the furnace door and looked around; the ashes were still hot and some coals were still burning. Not willing to mis this chance, she broke some twigs from the wood pile beside the stove and threw them inside the stove alongside a couple of logs. Instanly, the fire roared bac to life.

A cask iron pan was conviently left on the stove so she left it there to heat up. She then turned to the ingredients on the table while pulling out one of her thowing knives out from her collection and in a gentle manner started skinning and dressing the hair. She took to mores knives out and placed them on the table, suggesting the other two to help out with the cooking as well.

"Perhaps we will get to talk more over a meal." she said to them, "I would like to know more about this school you teo go to."