Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150620140931/@comment-26103034-20150624200811

As the rain began to fall, Calvus set up the fire. The ruined village would provide shelter enough, for now. A shame that he couldn't rest for longer, but instead had to leave almost immediatley. He looked out of the half-burnt inn.

The ground was rapidly turning to mud, a skeleton slowly disappearing. A few cobblestones were visible, here and there, sinking into the puddles. The charred buildings, little more than planks, were covered in droppings of small animals.

He hoped the rain would clear up by tomorrow. He wouldn't notice a wolf standing next to him in this weather.