Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191211213915/@comment-5543592-20191211225933

Nyasia kept in her sparring clothes, as well as tying on her cloak. She had put on her sword belt and strapped her sword to it, rather than keep it on her horse. She'd been caught too many times without it now. After the rain, her had poofed back up into it's natural position, and she had made little attempt to change it.

Baldr mounted up behind Clodagh, armored and ready to go.