Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-25828117-20170804180815

Olren's hair had grown long. Too long perhaps. He was constantly putting locks of it behind his ear so he could clearly see. But that hadn't been the only thing that had changed about him. His skills with a sword had improved slightly and he could now ride a horse on his own. And right now his voice was undergoing some more changes. He wasn't as squeeky as when they left New Imperia.

Zebra he had left on Cespar, in the care of people there.

"I heard some of the legionnaires say that reachmen cut their own hearts out...." Olren asked Taeris as they ventured forward.