Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150505163801/@comment-5543592-20150510145236

"It is no trouble." Said the Dreugh. He reached into his pouch and tossed Dacian a small coin, which the Breton propply caught.

"What's this?" He asked.

"My sigil.  Bring that to any guardhouse and they'll contact me.  I will send help, if I can."

Velith gave an elegant boy, then turned, and began to walk off.

"Well, he was nice." Said Dacian with a begrudging smile.