Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190409202655

Graicus wondered how he was going to get Cade to stop trying to kill anything remotely evil looking in this new world. There was just too much of it.

As they wandered towards the harbor they came across their inn from which a loud racket emanated. Its beautiful stained glass windows had been smashed and a man, the innkeeper as could be recognised from his ginger mustache sat on a crate that had been tossed outside with a hand to his head and a distant look in his eyes. He was bleeding.