Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180327124746/@comment-34928186-20180328155109

K lets start rp

The king sat on his stone and gold throne looking down at the steps of the hall that took to reach him. It showed his height of power but Iddin sighed in relief feeling the pressure on his chest from his recent panic attack from stress of being a king end. He crossed his legs grumbling because today was harvest day and the one day that you never worked and just ate.

Aya was out in the village down in the center near the market trying to make some amount of money to get food. She had finished her shift while she looked back disgusted at the drunk men from the festival.