Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-5543592-20160521181441

(Abello is starting to remind me of Siegward)

Delevan took a step back, planting his foot, but didn't draw his lance from his back just yet. He threw his cloak back over his shoulder, so that his arms were free, and slowly craned his neck back as the gate opened more and more, revealing more of the city.

"Suppose it could be worse." Delevan said,  glancing around as the mist gathered before them and then was shoved away with force, whipping his cloak up behind him. He turned his head slightly to the side and spat. The wind blew that away too.

"There could be something living in it."