Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150109200212/@comment-29559990-20150118202317

Borskar thought about it for a moment. Maybe Mioshe was right. Meyhaps they should stop this. Both sides were pretty beat. But if he had more in the mountains or waiting in the hills, then there's still a problem.

Borskar sighed and sat down, unsure of what to do. He had pushed the group to the brink of death, and he really hadn't given them the chance to rest.

"Alright... forget about Bishop. We need to rest for the moment." Borskar said. Within him, there was a sense of defeat. He was pretty much laying down and giving up. Throwing in the towel. Mioshe was wrong on one account: They hadn't won. He then started to look over Maven, who still wasn't entirely conscious.

Cidarus still hadn't said nothing, or moved for that matter. He still just looked on at the pile of ashes that was Goldenglow.