Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27461238-20151012234458/@comment-3991308-20151018015213

"Look after our stall, kid," Death said with his typical smirk – if you could even tell if it was a smirk with that skull."

The Reaper stumbled over to the place where all the Andersen tales were, over to the Little Mermaid's booth. "Poseidon!" he grinned. "Or Neptune! Whatever. How are you? How's Thanatos? How's like, the Greeks and all that? How's life?" He greeted the god like an old friend, despite never meeting him before. Death knew Thanatos though, the guy who controlled all the Reapers. If you knew one Greek god, Death reckoned, you knew them all.

Meanwhile, at her booth, Airmid fiddled with her bowtie, and played with the candles covering her table. What was there to talk about her tale anyway?

((I think I might just go with Airy for this RP, rather than Airy and Klara, if that's alright.))