Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180708155351/@comment-24701913-20180711225631

Somewhere, on the road from Leyawiin to Bravil, Cuuriian waited. She was hidden, a short distance from the road, trailing a trade caravan.

She had heard rumours from when she entered taverns, fully cloaked to hide the Elder Scroll she carried around, that bandits had been harrassing merchants. Cuurriian had decided to play vigilante and take care of the bandits herself.