Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30202748-20170508035817/@comment-29264888-20170615100953

It was still dark outside when Misae came inside Noire's room and woke her. The darkness outside however, wasn't the one of the deep night; it was the darkness of the early morning, the darkness that signalled the beginning of a new day.

Just outside of the window that Misae opened in Noire's room as she left, the smoke of the morning fires being lit could be smelled, the musky scent slowly wafting into the air. Through the blinds of the window, one could see the young housekeeper crouching in the middle of the backyard with a decently sized firepit in front of her as the first fingers of the sun began to reach across the the pale morning sky.