Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-24685738-20170804210918

"Too bad you can't fly." Aenis shrugged, leaning backwards and looking up to the sky to wonder if Meilir was actually right.

"Mhm." Praetor Vallian nodded, not really noticing Taeris' and Ollie's doubts. He was an amicable man, but rather dense. He looked like he would continue to discuss their plans, but a scout came rushing back from the pass, his horse gleaming with sweat.

"P-Praetor!" He called, rushing up to the man. "The Savages' villages are abandoned! Their food stores are alight! Paetr and Varus went missing, I haven't seen them..." He looked visibly shaken.