Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191117035817

DB Baxter wrote: Shortly after Alaina entered the city of Davon's Watch, a small ash-covered elf was making his way towards the door, a staff clutched tightly in his hands. He was dressed unusually, his chest exposed and an ornate headdress resting on his scalp. He was most definitely not one of the locals.

Dravis, as always, stood guard at the gate of the city and reprimanded the mysterious elf.

"Halt! You stick out like a sore thumb, Outsider — state your business in Davon's Watch!" He spoke in a commanding voice filled with vigor.