Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-5543592-20191211175928

Nyasia heaved her clothing up onto her shoulder and walked over to him.

"I was going to go down to the river and wash this blood off." She smiled uneasily. "I thought you might want to come." She nodded to his arm, where she'd bled on him.

Baldr sat down at the foot of the shrine and pulled his helmet off, setting it down next to himself.

"So, what te fuck was all that?" Scaldor asked, folding his arms and leaning against a pillar.