Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-73.158.79.161-20191213015035/@comment-44390494-20191229000622

Hermabeth Foster wrote: Aaron silently followed Lana, unsure of what to do with a person like this. She, once again, suddenly stopped clean on her feet. "I think this is mine." A dark brown door stood in front of them with intricate gold designs and a delicate cursive nameplate reading: Lana.