Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150507041541/@comment-5583506-20150513154613

Myling sat up on one of the rooftops and played a melody on her flute as she gazed out over the camps filling the streets of the occupied city. She could feel the sensation of anxiety and tension rising from the troops. Valenwood was far away and who really knew if they were going to win this war or not?