Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170424191044/@comment-26444332-20170621024716

Azarias nods.

'Let us be gone. I want to have the Ardensfell to our backs by tonight.' he says, gesturing to a trio of large mountains before them in the distance. 'Staying the night before them or in them would not be good for us; wolves and bandits being the least of our worries. Chimaeras- alchemically-altered horrors reminiscent of the past's magical beasts -stalk the Arctosi battlefields.'