Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-24685738-20170805181442

Maia stepped forward and the crowd parted for her, allowing them to lead-or, more accurately, drag-Taeris and Ollie through the gates of the city. Inside, it was not much more impressive than the outside.

Despite the mounds of dirt that rose, most not taller than the height of a two-story building, it did not look like there were any buildings made of stone or any actual two-story buildings.

The children inside ran about as if they were completely oblivious to all the people dying outside, although everyone stopped to stare in shock at the two men who were dragged through the streets.

They were led up to the highest mound, where a man stood. He was as large as Taeris, with a bald head and antlers somehow sitting on his head. He wore loose robes made of buckskin, and what looked like a large leg bone as a staff.

He stared down at the pair, as if telling them to plea for their lives.