Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-7203512-20160310155612

Aelwin rubbed his eyes and squinted, trying to make sure that the masked figure he saw wasn't an illusion. He then turned around to the rest of group.

"I-I think I s-saw someone!.. T-there, on the b-bell tower!", he exhaled, before turning to the church again.

What he saw now was not the figure standing by the bells, but that little girl, the very girl that visited his dreams yesterday, standing in a torn dress. "Aelwin!..", she called out, echoes lurking through the dead trees. "Come here!", the Breton rubbed his eyes to see nothing. He sighed in relief and wiped his chin.

"I-it might be t-the guy who r-rang the bells-s", he whimpered.