Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150420010641/@comment-24123288-20150422004918

After many, many hours of walking, our tired and weary group arrived at the City of Gilane. It looked very much like Sentinel, the horizon dotted by Golden Domes that glinted off the sunlight just starting to rise in the east over the vast expanse of ocean.

The smells of cooking fish wafted their way to the noses of the hungry travelers.

Dacians appearane obviously attracted some much unwanted attention from the local town guards and it took them several moments of intense bargaining to get him inside on the promise he'd buy clothes immediately.

Kay still held onto her Bretons hand and the two of them quickly dropped everyone else to head to the markets whilst the group went to find a tavern to rest up at.

"Buy whatever you like Dacian. Maybe even a huge cape!" Kay said happily. She seemed cheerier than usual, obviously looking forward to just leaving and settling down.