by Ser Kenway Sloan » Sat Dec 09, 2017 11:27 pm
Kenway frowned slightly as Kylie took her turn at the gate. She seemed sweet enough, and he grunted non-committal replies to her questioning. He thought he had seen her talking to a foreign-looking lass, but the girl was nowhere to be seen now. Perhaps gone back to town, and he shrugged the thought off, giving Kylie's belongings a brief glance over before waving her through.
Master-at-Arms • Middle Aged • Anointed • Leader • Blood of the First MenStatus 3 |
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