Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-5543592-20190220003804

As Gracius ran Cade collapsed to a knee, holding his chest, and then was shielded from view by the night.

The boulders and crags of the Reach tore by Graicus as he rushed after Meyline, through the night. He could hear voices.

"You think they will be quick, outlander?" The Forsworn was saying. "Let us see you smile when you are mounted from the walls of Rebel's Cairn, your naked flesh baking in the sun."