Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26065062-20161214123007/@comment-26065062-20170118174049

A week after the party crosses the Silverflood, a rocky river about a 100m across with treacherous footing, they come out of the woods and see a stone and timber keep on top of a small, flat hill. After getting closer, you realise that the fort is the size of a town, with a great stone fort in the middle, and with sentries dressed in greens and browns manning the walls. Upon their arrival, the gates open and a drawbridge slams down over a rocky incision in the earth. "'Tis good to see you, Greywolf. It has been close to three moons since you rode out," said a guard and another hailed him. "Yea, but it's hard travel with this bickering bunch."