09-19-2017, 10:10 PM
Dusara shifts her feet as the others move away and approaches Sir Oz, "I have been meaning to speak to you Sir Oz. of the Blood red Rose and myself. Could I perhaps carry some of your things for you as we talk?"
An ear of the jaguar flicks nervously, the other ear lying dead and motionless in her hair.
An ear of the jaguar flicks nervously, the other ear lying dead and motionless in her hair.

