Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312021943/@comment-25038310-20150315144854

Antoine looked at the Nord, as he stepped forward and crossed his arms. He smiled, as if he was actually willing to be here, and took the word. "We are looking for a friend of ours, called Perdix. I heard he was with the Ghost-Wolves last time we actually heard of him." He noted, as he waited for a response.

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Jack sighed, as he realized he was poaerless. He had no idea of medical conditions, so there was little he could do to help.

"I.. I'm afraid I don't know what to do.. But there has to be someone who can, right? Somewhere?"