Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20160512211718/@comment-26956198-20160601223834

"Thanks...Icarus? That's your name right, you sent the text?" She gently landed inside the room, folding her wings and sitting on one of the mainy comfy seats. "Hi everyone, I'm Ailbhe Lir, daughter of Fionnuala from the Irish fairytale The Children of Lir. I die of old age; by the end of my story I'm about 900 years old" Ailbhe realised after she said her little piece that talking about living for a long time might not be the best thing to do, so she quickly added "but for most of my life I'm a swan forced to spend 300 years each in 3 different uninhabited places"