Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180318192223/@comment-24510587-20180322101231

(I guess)

The rest of the night passed quickly, though it felt like ages to Marr. After all, every second they sat still here, they were running behind on Tomas' captors...

The wolf pack had rested itself around the camp, while their master was frolicking about around the trees, under the watchful eye of her Spriggan guardian.