Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20170114210009/@comment-25870342-20170122031031

Auga leans forward in his saddle, studying Alex's face intently. His gaze is unsettling.

"You're serious. You really are willing to die for them. That's honorable. Go on, get out of here."

He waves Alex off, sheathing his sword before he trots his horse back over to the fox he impaled. He slips off his saddle, kneeling down to close the fox's eyes. He whispers a small prayer, bowing his head.