Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-24530992-20170111023308

The siblings quickly grabbed their gear. Dorian placed his swords on his person while Isabelle tested her bowstring, smiling contently once she saw that it was how she had left it.

"Good. All set?" Dorian asked his sister.

"For the most part. A few arrows are missing, but I'll live," she answered.