Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151117225651/@comment-5583506-20151130231007

Knowing better than to interfere with these strangers work, Myvryna did the only thing she knew how to do in order to stay low: she began to clean the rooms. If she could keep a low profile long enough then maybe she could find a way to escape, or else she would have to live under the constant fear of wondering whether or not the man who had carried her around like a bag for the last couple of hours would kill her or not.

Danric headed down the long country road. With a little luck some poor and lonesome farmer would find it in his heart to pick up the stranger and take him along with him to the Imperial City. The only thing bothering him as for now was the fact that he had forgotten his journal at the hideout.