Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-24510587-20190129013210

Vyrine sighed deeply.

"Do we have to?"

"Hey, Kyris..." Marr groaned. Feeling the leathery skin under his fingers, he sighed softly.

"No luck, huh?"

An hour or two passed, throughout which the mercenaries managed to keep up the fast pace with little to no trouble. Finally, Cheydinhal came into sight. Quite a picturesque place. A shame it was about to be attacked...