Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150204102142/@comment-24530992-20150207025347

He nodded, taking a step outside. He looked over his shoulder once, before heading out.

"There you are, boy! What took you so long?" Alex asked, leading him to the planning table.

"I was playing checkers," he answered sarcastically. "What do you think? I was saying my goodbyes."

"Look, Bryce. I know you're upset, but we don't need the attitude," Alex grunted. "Let's go."

He rolled his eyes, reluctantly following. He guided Bryce through the town, to the small, but elite group of fighters.

"You know the plan. We leave now. Move it!" Alex shouted. They began to march to Daggerfall...

(Timeskip?)