-Phat Monster Village-
In the land of magic, In the land of Fiore, and In the land of Phat Monsters there was a city of walls; a menacing castle framed in its center. The city was the equivalent of Magnolia in size. It was within this city many lived. Though do to her allegiance to Tartarus Roya belonged within the castle she's chosen to take one of the homes from within the village.
The home is by no means high class.Much like Roya's personality it needs a lot of work but its what she has. The first room includes two tattered sofa seats while her cot lays in to corner beneath a mas of ravished covers. Stairs lead up to another small floor but the hatch where the stairs lead have been blocked off by a door Roya keeps locked. Its obvios she doesn't want company upstairs.
Royanna's not keeping anything too secret up here. The room is small and appears to be nothing menacing. There is a window and its sill Roya often sits to think, the room is littered by dust, papers, and books--Odd considering the girl can read very little. Her most precious possession is a board on the wall opposite to the window There the mage has taken fliers she has struggled to read, notes scribbled in hardly legible writing, and even more awful in grammar. Every file and parchment line up to one thing, Yugi. The trail had gone cold and since Roya's struggled to make an progress on the board.
In the land of magic, In the land of Fiore, and In the land of Phat Monsters there was a city of walls; a menacing castle framed in its center. The city was the equivalent of Magnolia in size. It was within this city many lived. Though do to her allegiance to Tartarus Roya belonged within the castle she's chosen to take one of the homes from within the village.
The home is by no means high class.
Royanna's not keeping anything too secret up here. The room is small and appears to be nothing menacing. There is a window and its sill Roya often sits to think, the room is littered by dust, papers, and books--Odd considering the girl can read very little. Her most precious possession is a board on the wall opposite to the window There the mage has taken fliers she has struggled to read, notes scribbled in hardly legible writing, and even more awful in grammar. Every file and parchment line up to one thing, Yugi. The trail had gone cold and since Roya's struggled to make an progress on the board.
