Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20151119155453/@comment-26103034-20151121130236

As Azirath headed for the door, he passed the men. He stopped, and, under the pretence of tying his shoelaces, tried his best to hear what they were saying. If this had happened a short while ago, then he probably would have left them for the guards to deal with, but now Mournhold was free? He had a responsibility.