Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191023222228/@comment-5543592-20191025161707

"We still have our tableware." Nyasia told him, signalling to Baldr. The knight went over to the horses to sort through the saddlebags.

Nyasia made sure to look elsewhere than Helian. She did not want to tip him off and feared he would be able to sense what she was planning if he caught her staring.

"Fuck yer all depressin' me." Scaldor chuckled, billowing smoke from his nose. "Weren't even that bad.  What's some light torture now and again?"