Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-6006054-20150812001801

Kjalek stood silently. It seemed wrong to comment on what the next actions could be, practicality could be distasteful at times like this.

"These people had warm clothes. No reason to let them go to waste." He said, quietly. He bent over, and removed the spearman's boots. Getting frostbite would serve him poorly. The boots fit poorly, a bit too small. Better his feet be uncomfortable than devastated by frostbite and gangrene.