Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-5583506-20170420123002

Deaphanie exited from her chamber. She wasn't used to wearing long dresses. Not even back in the days when they were ordinary fashion. She preferred the wardrobe of a commoner; made her feel more like one of the majority.

She met up with her siblings in the hallway. Ward didn't look the least comfortable. The waistcoat was too tight and his muscles were aching in it. His duster coat was much more spacy and allowed for more flexibility in case of danger. And though Famian had received had received a new hoodie, he refused to leave the hood down.

They headed down the hallway and entered the dining hall. Encountering Duncan in later on, Deaphanie exchanged some implying stares with him.