Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-24685738-20170611013148

"I hope your horse broke an ankle and you have to keep running!" Maia called back, disappearing into the underbrush, and finding herself in the middle of an armed camp.

"Erm..." She muttered, glancing around at what could only be a mix of banditry, fairgrounds, and circus.