Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191001220546/@comment-24510587-20191015233222

Brynhild nodded approvingly, coming along with Kaz to give those legionaries what for.

They found, however, that someone else was first in line. A black-haired man was nearing the bridge, a heavy woollen cloak hanging over him to shield him from the cold. As they were behind him, they saw that his hair was tied in a loose knot... and that there was a very faint red glow emanating from under his cloak's fur collar.