Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25597877-20150324230354/@comment-26044791-20150327045806

Vadrid, who'd travelled quickly from the blue mountains rode his boar silently through the night. He was near the farmer's fort when he heard an arrow notched near the side of his head, he turned slowly and his face pailed as he saw the silver and purple metallic mess in front of him. His face paled.