Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20151212053012/@comment-27097330-20151216011854

The dragon follows carefully. She checks her internal compass. Lowland hills, jungle, torn by war. Some country on the East African coast for sure. Maybe Togo, perhaps Cote D'voire. Strange, she doesn't know much about it. She follows the tank. She's itching to get involved but isn't sure which side.