Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141115154304/@comment-24449631-20141115184724

Meanwhile Rowan was well off the trodden path.

He felt tired. He just HAD to sit down for a couple of minutes.

A certain tree looked inviting, with thick roots in which he could lower himself and sit somewhat comfortable.

The wet snow hit the underside of his breeches, but he didn't care. He was just so... tired.