Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150620140931/@comment-25038310-20150625111354

Roland looked on, before slowly descending the hill he was on and trudging through the wasteland. His destination would be dragonsreach.

He found it ironic. First, he was an honorful knight. Now he must rely on his fighting style to kill anyone he crosses for food and water, or for his own survival. He had been hunted down by a bunch of scavengers and the father of a family had attacked him - only to die by his crimson spear as the widow and her daughters ran south.

The land was unforgiving. But he marched on.