Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150328222815/@comment-5543592-20150329020220

Dacian hovered just off the ground, as to not make a sound whilst stepping, and drifted from shadow to shadow, cover to cover. He had several close calls with unsuspecting cultists, but eventually managed to hear Nissa's voice.

"Call who back!?" He would recognize that voice anywhere. He stopped in his tracks and took cover in a very, very poorly lit area, listening in on the conversation.