Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161201013236/@comment-26444332-20161203202224

'Indeed it is, master Emperor.'

She claps her hands together.

'Come, come! I know that not all of you are unaffected by the cold that we of Fire ignore. Come inside!'

She leads them into the small cottage, and into the sitting room, a wooden affair lit dimly and strewn with thick carpets and soft chairs. She disappears for a moment and comes back, laden with steaming mugs of some hot and cream-colored liquid that smells strongly of vanilla.

'Sit, sit. I have little enough company these days,' she says, sitting and gesturing for them to do the same. 'Tell me about your travels. I know some of the details through my art, but not all. It will be payment for service rendered.'