Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180514171731/@comment-27346690-20180618000258

Infernis and his hunting party arrived in Dragon Bridge at nightfall. He approached the inn, where his targets had been. He closed his eyes and inhaled, trying to find the scent trail.

“They were joined by others. Many others,” he pointed west, “That way.”

He looked to the moon, removing his mask and hood, then began walking west.