Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20161228072759/@comment-4662333-20170109105745

"I got you, Charles," Erik reprimanded his friend when he attempted to walk of his own accord. The Nord slung his Breton friend's arm over his shoulders as he helped him walk to the exit of the ruins.

Unfortunately, the group had run into a figure clad in full ebony armour, clutching a similar greatsword with only his right hand. He eyed the group in an almost droning manner before eventually laying it upon Refia. An adventurer if any, and a hardened one.

"You there!" The warrior pointed at Refia while barking in an authoritative voice, "You killed the Wispmother here?"