Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-5543592-20190224014031

They approached the tree where Justus and the other horses were hitched up.

"They most certainly will." The person leaning against the side of it agreed with Meyline. Svieva had an apple in one hand, a dagger in the other, and was casually peeling it. "And I have a few suggestions on how to avoid that.  How about: don't."