by Guest Mon Jun 25, 2012 2:22 amRoul strolled along the rows of neatly cared for tombstones, his head bowed, and clothes modest. He looked for all the world the picture of any other mourner that would find themselves in the place.
His clothes were not formal, so he obviously had not recently lost someone, but just the same, anyone glancing at the young man would assume he is visiting some lost friend or family memeber. Someone dearly depareted, even if it had not been recently dearly departed.
He stopped in front of a gravestone, his eyes quickly flashing to the name before looking back at the grass just below it. He flicked his wand at the base of the stone.
"Flowers for a pretty lady."
His clothes were not formal, so he obviously had not recently lost someone, but just the same, anyone glancing at the young man would assume he is visiting some lost friend or family memeber. Someone dearly depareted, even if it had not been recently dearly departed.
He stopped in front of a gravestone, his eyes quickly flashing to the name before looking back at the grass just below it. He flicked his wand at the base of the stone.
"Flowers for a pretty lady."
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