07-20-2018, 04:20 AM
The sound of chainmail was muffled beneath his travelling clothes and the large wolf pelt that he kept wrapped about his shoulder. one hand laid resting lightly on the pommel of his long sword, which looked rather small considering his thickly muscled frame. His stormy gaze taking in the small town at a glance, he shrugged his shoulders slightly. It could be worse I guess. After the opulence that is Silverymoon, it was actually somewhat of a compliment.
I say we secure rooms, then go see this Kerowyn lass.
I say we secure rooms, then go see this Kerowyn lass.
