Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160614222410/@comment-5543592-20160617002428

"Definitely not." Scire said.

Crimson led them through the alleys for a while, before heading back onto the promenade. They were ahead of the mob, and it had mostly thinned out deeper in the city.

Crimson hummed as he directed the horse towards the city square, determined to get directions to that tower that was made out of crystals.