Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-7262318-20191126155123

Alvoran was up on the top deck, looking out across the vast ocean and simply contemplating. He prayed that after Anvil, Valenwood would be there next stop. Every day without ensuring that Yenith was okay was driving him closer and closer to madness.

Shrava and Garran, meanwhile, was nowhere to be found.