Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150724223316/@comment-5614539-20150727095234

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Martin followed beside Talin. As he prepared to fight, armed with his sword and his light black leather armour, he dimly wondered what happened to the poor Healer. "Sone things must be done." he whispered, quietly.

Ashara came up beside Zaydate. "The bandits didn't mistreat you, did they?"

Roggvir lumbered behind, armoured heavily, eith Flames curling around his fists.