Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628200351/@comment-24141785-20150701122455

Kaloter stayed behind, watching the group walk away. He brought out a small knife and started carving a name on one of the trees.

"I'm so sorry... Maria..." Kaloter murmred, resting his head against the tree. He left the knife in the tree and hanged the necklace over it.

Full of anger, he stalked towards the direction of the Imperial City, sword ready in his hand.