Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150626145118/@comment-6006054-20150707030509

Uvaryl's hand rested around the grip of his longsword. He would have drawn it from his sheath to better defend himself in the advent of violence, but doing so could cause such violence to occur. "We are, as you said, travelers." Uvaryl ventured, wary of these men. He hoped his ashlands accent would help in this, it might make them seem more like disparate and harmless wanderers.