10-05-2015, 02:40 PM
Dande sits alone in the tavern,her staff beside her and a mug of mead in front of her along with a pocket watch.It ticks softly as she picks up her mug. She props up the watch with her other hand and smiles weakly at the watch, nodding and taking a deep swig. She sits the mug back down holding the watch with both of her hands.A tear rolls down her cheek and she starts to sob softly to herself. She kisses the watch and tucks it away, laying her head on the table, arms folded underneath of her forehead.