Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191023222228/@comment-5543592-20191024195603

"What'er'ye doin'?" Scaldor asked, more annoyed with Kashya's drama than concerned. "Ye need te be carried or not?"

Nyasia let the snow fall out of her hand and then slipped it through Helian's again, standing back up.

There did not seem to be an discernable path forwards, not even a breeze between the trees.

"You are trespassing." A man spoke up to their immediate left, not there before. He was tall, taller than any of them, although smaller in build than Cade. He wore furs from the waist down, naked from the stomach. His hair was blond, tied back behind his head, and fell down to his shoulders, and across each shoulder was strapped a weapon. A club to one, a sword to the other. "State your business in Shor's realm."