Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24842431-20180127033516/@comment-26362630-20180220074649

Genevieve arrived at the stronghold of her once former citadel, she walks up to the gate

Gate Guardian:What is life's dreadful gift?

Genevieve:The death of a loved one....

Gate Guardian:You may enter, my queen.....

The doors open to her, ice and snow starts coming out of it. Genevieve enters it then the doors shuts down