Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-5543592-20190220174851

The rain did not let up, turning the ground into an intolerable sludge. The night lit up ever so briefly with light, the monotone drumming of rain interupted by thunder.

"Graicus!" Cade's voice came booming out of the dark. His magical satchel was over his shoulder. He was missing most of his armor, armored only with his chain mail and gauntlet. Instead of on his shield he had had his sword belted at his waist. "Graicus!  Meyline!"