Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-5583506-20170716141059

Torbjorn pulled his hood over his face, not willing to showcase his burn marks to anyone who might be able to recognise him as he moved with his group. Catryn did the same. She had seen a few of her wanted posters as they had first entered the town, and she didn't care to see them again. She never looked good as a drawn picture.