Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141127141628/@comment-29461586-20141128033743

(back. Hopefully I got enough sleept his time. *sigh*)

At Ragnvald, a small group of people wearing fitting armor were stationed just outside the ruins of the former home of a maddened dragon priest, who was been long since dead.

Commanding the small task force is a woman in her 30s, who was beautiful despite being in her middle years. She wore fitting armor with a red, gold, and black theme. She also wielded a dwarven sword, which looked custom-made.

She was currently waiting for the recipients of her message while training occassionally to keep her skills from getting rusty.