Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190524000945/@comment-25828117-20190608125331

This didn't help Graicus at all.

The gladiator let out a deep and ragged breathe. Once they reached that dawn city Marr could go down whatever tomb or temple he needed to but Graicus would set up camp and damn well get his rest. Maybe not even set up camp.

He missed a step and stumbled, causing him to jolt up. He realised he had nearly fallen asleep then.

"Do you see a damn enterance to your bloody city or not?!" He roared.