Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-24760123-20160811175733

That was when they were interrupted by two spectral horses, being ridden by an just as spectral Imperial and Breton.

Something was different about these two: unlike the other specters, the group could kinda see the colors of their armor and skin, and they could actually hear them.

"Dammit!" The Imperial, a man with long hair tied behind him, and an eyepatch, cursed. "The Moors have descended into chaos. King Emeric's not gonna like this."

The Breton, a woman who's face was shrouded in a hood, replied. "We need to get to the bottom of this. I can see the Direnni and Alessian troops, and some others I don't recognize..."