Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20170206175530/@comment-7262318-20170314021007

(Okay, dudes, heres the deal. I know this thing has been start/stop on/off for the past few weeks now, and that's on me and this flu I've had for the last several days. From now on, this will go and go until the day everyone is out or the day the story wraps up. No excuses. Lets Roll.)

Hafnir nodded, and motioned for his group to follow him (Chutul, Vaynnelea, Markos, Dar'Zah.) and lead them out the door.

"You know, as much as I don't like that thick-headed mage, Dal's got a point," Dar'Zah pointed out. "We've got a dark elf on the run to catch. Can't afford a lot of distractions like this."

"So where exactly on the wall will we be?" Dalacon asked the count

"There's a, uh... Camp... Hole in the wall, we set up a camp around it. First line of defense. The guards will direct you," The count waved off, before returning to his map.

Dalacon frowned. "Can you not just... you know, nevermind. Let's just ask for directions along the way," He hissed. "Divines above, this province is run by monkeys..."