Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160531155853/@comment-5543592-20160531223139

"Excuse me, sir." A hunchbacked Redguard mumbled as he bumped into Talin, wearing dark, soot-colored clothes.

"You and Nissa'll meet at the warcamp."  Crimson hissed. The clothes weren't soot-colored, they were covered in soot.

"My apologies for getting in your way."

"You know where.  We won't be followed in there."

"My feet just have minds of their own these days, ha-ha."

"Grab anyone else you see.  I'mma look for the others myself."

"Good talking with you!" He said cheerfully, before stumbling off.