Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-7203512-20160227050549

Coughing Aelwin bumped into Dunistair, his sword off the waist. Luckily, he was tall enough to see what's happening from the Breton's back, and figured that yet another fight might occur. Wiping the blood, he leaned on the sword to look inside his sack.