Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-24530992-20191128160245

“Either way, we can’t really do anything about it now. Go outside and you’ll get a mouth full of ash in a second,” he said. “I’ll let them rest for now.”

He seemed quite worn out from the events of the day; it was more than he’s done in a while. The Sentinel pulled his hood down, revealing the rest of his face. Even with the hood, his hair seemed peppered with ash and dust.

“This province is cursed, I swear to Sheor...”