Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160301230548/@comment-24141785-20160306230046

(If this isn't interrupting anything...)

As the morning sun rose through the trees, Armiel and a small scouting party continued to sweep the area. Nothing seemed to have happened over the last few days, and Could sighed heavily: this isn't what he signed up for...

"Hey, Coyle..." The Redguard whispered quietly, "You see what I'm seeing..."

Up ahead was a small camp, tents pitched up and supplies all over the place. It seemed as if the place was inhabited, simply due to the fact nothing appeared to be sacked...

"Alright...alright... " the Redguard breathed, "Coyle. You take Arises and Farendral up the left side: I'll take the rest right."

Without another word spoken, the two groups scurried to their designated sides, scurrying towards the trees for cover...

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Gabriel made his way out of his tent, after having what was a relatively peaceful and relaxing night. He made his way over to Talin, looking as if he had something he needed to ask him, when a voice emerged from the trees...

"Didn't think I'd finally find you people..." The voice calmly stated, it's direction coming from the west side of the camp, "Glad to see I was wrong about that..."