<div class="floatleft">(http://s26.postimg.org/mya3uq2qd/Selfie.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Wylla Wisent</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Riverred Castle Hall<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alyssin, Rest of Tullison's, Rest of Wisent's<br/><br/>Sitting by her brothers and sisters, she felt naked. Not cause the comppany, but it was her first trip outside their family holdings. Her first adventure. Not an real adventure, but an change to see the world she had read so much about and to actually see the riverlands. They were so diffrent from the wild lands of the north, so green so lush of life, and way too watery for her taste, but best thing was the lack of birds. There seemed to be less birds that in the north, as even there were more woods, the wretched avians stayed in them, and not like in the north, where they went inside peoples houses and barns, to steal everything not bolted in.<br/><br/>When Alyssin made her entry with the red-black dress only an southener whores would wear, Wylla was about to choke on her tongue. It almost revealed her tits. Who in their right mind would wear something like that in public. Wylla knew not to mention anything about it, but kept watching how the young bride-to-be was making herself out to her brothers, like they would not know she was to marry to another northener of the cursed Greystarks, or was there an ulterior motive how she was giving them glances. Maybe she knew about the curse aswell and was seeking an way out of the marriage.