Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180318192223/@comment-24510587-20180326200330

"The entire forest?" Marr frowned. "Valenwood is huge. is your clan that influential?"

As Moira pushed forward, the icy damp from her blades mixing with the mist, she encountered...

No one.

The area was silent. Unnaturally so. No chirping birds, no scuttling critters, just the rustling of the leaves. The entire forest seemed devoid of all life.

Until she finally got out of the trees, that was, and she suddenly faced what she'd been searching for: an old castle, constructed from dark brown stone. It was situated next to a creek, and the only entrance was over a small bridge. It looked well-fortified...