NezumeGamakaeru

Empress: Finish today's schedual The heels of her boots tapped ominiously as the fuchia blooded troll made her way down one of the countless hallways that web through her ship. The bag she carried in her right hand swayed, heavy with candies and sweets, in unison with her hips,preventing contact between the two. The two by three prong trident that was carried in the left hand just graved the surface of the hard flooring. The day had been an exhausting and frustrating one, much like the rest of the week and the weeks prior, however today's schedual lets her be able to relieve some stress. Also, before she could call it a day, the ships power