Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-7262318-20191117033001

Shortly after Alaina entered the city of Davon's Watch, a small ash-covered elf was making his way towards the door, a staff clutched tightly in his hands. He was dressed unusually, his chest exposed and an ornate headdress resting on his scalp. He was most definitely not one of the locals.