Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190819045119/@comment-38868122-20190921160319

North wrinkles her nose in embarassment and takes Azzen's outstretched hand. "I think I should just leave," She squeezes his hand anxiously. "Maybe Lord Marcius will let me go to the nurse's offie for bruised pride or something," She grumbles. "Or bruised hip."