Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-26446054-20160313103922

Brennus had begun to calm himself and thought about what his next actions could be; he was undead, after all, so it was unlikely he could easily find help.

He only had some ideas in mind, as he climbed up the bank of the stream carefully; a piercing scream of pain rang out through the air and terrified him, almost making him lose his grip.

Instincts of help kicked in, and the ex-guard reached the top of the bank with his old sword barely staying in the ripped sheathe. Looking around, he attempted to find the source of the cry.