Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141113103340/@comment-25123474-20150103035105

Medea just listens to the two soldiers arguing about what she was.

"I'll let you two talk that out." The Bard says, her harp sounding a twang of amusment. The trio kept on going deeper into the ruined city until they heard the sound of shambling footsteps.

"We must go the other way. From the sound of their footsteps, there are too many for us to kill." She says while she plucked her harp so that the urgency of her voice would be heard.