Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20160304212929/@comment-10197675-20160327094535

The Nord sprung through the undergrowth, weaving in and out of different pines and ferns. He came across a sudden clearing in the wood where many Spriggans lay dead and wasted, their taproots had been torn out from within, possibly by an on-going traveller or an alchemist collecting some ingredients. The Nord lent down to examine one of the corpses a little closer, the area around him was quiet, no other being seemed to be in the clearing.