Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160228221959/@comment-29559990-20160317194656

Ja'Keil went through the selection of projectiles and took everything that he thought he would need, so he too everything he could possibly carry.

Mongo and Athorian had mounted their horses, which they had had for the better part of two months now. Athorian's was a golden horse, pure bred and elegant, with a white mane and an excellent physique. He had named it Ayrenn. Mongo's horse, was much larger and stronger. While not the prettiest sight to look at, it was horse befitting it's rider. The auburn colored horse had been named Brick.