Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160605202324/@comment-5543592-20160606202208

Crimson had followed Caius on horseback, and sat astride Whistles now, the massive stallion whisking it's tail in air and letting off a snort every once and a while.

Crimson once again considered reaching into his jacket and pulling out one of his potions, but it seemed Agatha had it in hand.