Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-5543592-20191211172543

Nyasia hastily dismounted, shivering. Her riding dress was torn, stained, dirty, and soaked through, but she wasn't shivering from the cold alone.

"What was that?" She asked, wrapping her arms around herself.

Scaldor dismounted as well, wrapping the reins of his horse around one of the columns, then did the same with Sterling's reins.