Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150921221737/@comment-3293219-20150928204719

As Ragnar peered his head around the corner, he saw a large pile of bones, with some rotten meat still clinging to them. Some of the corpses were fresh, others were somewhat rotted and the rest were pretty much skeletons. On the other side of the room there was a large collection of fecal matter, indicating that this was a waste room of sorts.

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"It has to." Graymane whispered, stopping as they reached a clearing, looking up at the crows.

"Get down!" He hissed, ducking down behind a large rock and hiding under its large shadow.