Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20181122000616/@comment-24510587-20181127221246

(skip time, for both sidesss)

Hours passed as Marr's party rode onwards to Bruma. The journey was uneventful - for the most part. As the city came into view across the hills, something small and metallic scuttled across the road in their direction...

Shortly after breakfast, Shrava's party got ready to set off as well. Passing through the marshes of Eastmarch up the Rift plateau, the party eventually began to make its way into the mountain pass.

The more alert among them could swear they were being watched by something, though...