Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161201013236/@comment-26210095-20161203215346

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: She shakes her head at Valerius.

'Now, now. Stand only if you wish to. Cleaning is something else I have little to do, so it would make a nice change.'

She turns her head towards Azrael.

'The princess-wizards, yes. They are quite the fierce ones: I don't envy you. But even they will hesitate to enter my domain.' She laughs a little before continuing. 'My reputation as a "powerful witch" is undeserved, I hope, but it keeps the gawkers away. Even the Inquisition leaves me alone.'

She looks at Manteau.

'No need to be shy, young man. If you have a question, ask.' "How reassuring." He says as he takes a sip of his drink.