Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20171121012820/@comment-25828117-20171206141245

Irasil raised his head. The higher up he went the stronger the breeze became. long wild grass danced in waves along the path, the woodlands became less dense as he went.

He could hear seagulls squarking above him. Some of them nestled themselves on the rocks that jutted out from the grass, revealing more of the mountain's ruggidness.

He sighed. What he wouldn't give for a pair of wings right now.

Soon the dark elf climbed to the top of the mountain, breathing heavily when he reached it. He had wrongly judged how steep this passage would be. Regardless, he had made it.