Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191127024717

The wind was picking up as the ashes were now beginning to behave violently, unforgivingly blowing across the city. There was only one thing that this could lead to.

An ash storm.

As Torsten and Dravis picked up the pace to get to Hirarend's house, they spotted Aetheon loitering around the entrance. Recognizing the Outlander, Dravis shouted at him, the vicious winds not helping to project his voice.

"What are you doing here, Outlander?!"

Realizing they were only a few minutes away from a possible ash storm, however, Dravis knew that he and Torsten had to seek shelter immediately. They had no choice but to enter Hirarend's house.