Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190524000945/@comment-24510587-20190606203113

"The chance this entire thing ends well is slim regardless," Vyrine murmured back.

The horses were getting a bit of a hard time scaling the rocks. Marr didn't stop though, well ahead of the rest of the group as he marched, scrambled, and skipped his way up the uneven route he had picked. Within about an hour, he was nearing the top of the ridge, where he stopped for a moment...