Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170617000931/@comment-5583506-20170620214259

Catryn fed herself with some dried pieces of meat she kept in a pouch. Wasn't exactly venison, but there was little else she was used to. She couldn't help but wonder what would happen once they reached Cespar. There seemed to be so many unanswered questions. A mad prince massacring people. A village of cultists summoning a dark god. And in the middle of it all she found herself fighting for a cause that would only be able to win through without the help of people such as those she was fighting against.

Prince Arik didn't seem like a bad sort, and even though he didn't possess any real power to change what was already established within the governmental laws, he was ironically her only hope to achieve change. The only one able to make lives better for hundreds of thousands.