Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27152625-20151209011607/@comment-27152625-20160116033534

Celaena looks at the black horse that is staring right back at her. She smiles and mounts the horse. She hands a bag of septims over to the stable master.

(pieskku, don't get mad, but I'm going to control your characters, just to get them along with us until you write again)

Kyzark and Damien both hop onto paint horses. Celaena rode out of the ruined town and headed towards the Imperial City.