"So this is our girls room?" Tyrian said as he wandered around.
Our mate had simple tastes, or perhaps she couldn't afford anything grander.
There was a large double bed with Woolen sheet, two bedside tables, a chest of drawers, and a small chest with a lock on it.
No pictures, no trinkets, just several maps on the walls with little X's in the locations of each pack, and next to about half, there was a red tick.
"What do you think this means?" I asked my brother as I trailed my hand over the map.
Tyrian shrugged, "No idea, maybe they're packs she wants to go to still, but the ones with the red tick are places she's been," He answered, and opened one of the drawers, "In more curious about what's in here."
"Get out of her stuff!" I ordered.
I marched over and shoved him back, and was
