Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180328220025/@comment-7262318-20180402130140

Shrava laughed. "They truly are fools, but as am I. Here lied the clue, and they have latched onto nothing of the sort..."

"Oh, Avarus, we are in for a good one!"

Alvoran arose early in the morning out of his pile of hay, brushing away the straw that was latching onto him. He rubbed his eyes awake and stretched, looking over to see if Graicus was awake yet.