Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200115032614/@comment-24510587-20200117010626

Emile was already sat outside, staring absent-mindedly into the flames of the campfire in one of those rare moments where he wasn't scanning his surroundings.

Runaviel wasn't far off, doing something between a dance and a combat routine, along to the melody she was humming herself.