Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-19164168-20170725015958

"Yeah, true. But still..." Altera sighed. Finding a good log to be chopped for a wood fire, the young templar made sure it was free of insects or anything of the sort before having it packed up for the camp.

"Maybe Freyja and the other like-minded Templars like her are the teachers." she said. Her eye caught some snowberry plants, and she picked a few for her own use before heading back to Edwin.

"We'd better hurry. If a blizzard starts and we're off the camp, it could be trouble returning."