Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-6006054-20150811010830

Kjalek thought he heard a voice in the wind, or maybe it was just the wind itself. He longed for his greatsword, but it was nowhere to be seen. Same with his dagger and armor. Just a torn and stained shirt, and pants in equal condition. His dagger's sheath was still strapped to his wrist. He called out in response to what he thought he had heard.