Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170617000931/@comment-24685738-20170618181347

Arik hesitated. "...And how, and why, did the barkeep die?"

Rhaela tossed her now-brown hair, gazing around as they trekked up towards the mines on the hill. "Is it getting... colder as we get closer?" She asked.

Now, all the villagers were moving towards the mines, laughing and singing and playing games as they did.