Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20160920234634/@comment-25975584-20160926020148

The messengers reach the capitals' of most of the nations they know of. Sunbeasts fly fast, after all. The riders are unsettling, clad head to toe in steel, and hardened leather. Their faces behind grimacing iron masks. They eye the people with disdain, and distrust. Their mounts meanwhile, eye them with a feral hunger.