Archived Roleplay:Main Forum/General/Opium and Suit

Roleplay

Lunes: The day was cold and frigid with small snowflakes sailing through the air and landing on the icy ground. Lunes sat alone on an ice covered bench, hair tied back in a tight bun and a crimson vest covering her torso. Her hands hovered over a large sketch book which sat on her lap, as she hunched over drawing the enviorment around her.