Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-25038310-20160227111951

((I'd say between 700 - 500 meters.))

Abelkain looked at Dunistair as he crossed his arms, turning his gaze downwards as he stared at the ground for a few seconds, probably thinking about what he would do next with these troublesome people that could not stick together.

He particularly did not approve of the man's tone towards him, but he did not take all too much offense.

"You will need any help you can get." He mumbled almost incoherently.

"I hope they will arrive shortly. For your own sakes.

Anyways, it does not matter. Only a select few have managed to cross through these marshes alive. You have only a couple of beasts to fear, fortunately. These will not prove all too much of a challenge for the likes of you."

He looked back up at Aelwin, or more precisely, towards the knapsack he carried. He cocked his head, as if bewildered or surprised.

"I see you have a soul gem. That will come in handy later on, if you require the aid of wraiths that willingly choose to help you."