Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160531165159/@comment-24696651-20160606153759

3rd of Midyear

Cynric quietly opened the chest, and slipped on the guard's uniform over his own armour. He took the guard's weapon and shield, then stood up straight, and walked out into the hallway when no-one was looking. He did his best to look bored, trying to keep a watchful eye despite a lack of enthusiasm, and wandered around the barracks, heading down to the second floor where he assumed the mess hall and pantry were.