Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190827204408/@comment-25828117-20190902210635

Helian did not appreciate idioms being turned literally on him. What kind of people did Lysilde bring together, honestly?

The old shepherd meanwhile seemed unfazed by the arrival of the shadowman. He continued staring out at nothing. That was until barely a moment later the sound of hoof beats came from the north-west.

The man stroked his beard and held tight to his crook when Lysilde arrived with a young knight in tow.

"Easy, Morin. We are here. We are back." The lady hushed. She looked almost exactly like how she had left them, weeks or months ago.

"Hello again." She greeted them from atop Morin.