Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181218223832/@comment-24510587-20181220002415

Alexedes trudged into a dark, misty calley, where the trees were twisted and ashen and the sky was grey. Though for the others it would have been a familiar sight, for Alexedes this was entirely new.

As she moved along the path, she eventually found the destination she had been looking for: an old castle, constructed from dark brown stone. It was situated next to a creek, and the only entrance was over a small bridge. It looked well-fortified...

It was Castle Duncroft, Morgus' lair.