Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150626145118/@comment-6006054-20150707214030

Uvaryl was surprisingly comfortable being surrounded by a swarm of activity. It reminded him of when the Company was departing from a camp, or setting up a long term one. Everyone doing something, everyone had a value, everyone working together. He missed that, strange as the breton culture was to him, he almost felt at home here. His enjoyment of the scene was marred by the reason it existed. None of this would be, if it were not for the coming storm.

"At least they're preparing..." Uvaryl commented.