Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20151221214753/@comment-10197675-20160102172742

Varlgon leaned forward as he emerged form the roll, his back was aching and his clothes were tattered and damp. The Nord edged his way over to the fire where the other two travellers sat.

"Thanks for helping me back there, dammed dragon could've killed me. I'm Varlgon by the way." The Nord spoke as he rubbed his hands together for warmth.