Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180515143122/@comment-26383377-20180607055754

Throgar walked to a nearby table and picked up a rather plenty length of rope. He tied it to his torso diagonally, having it circle around his chest from above his right shoulder, down to beside his left waist.

“There are many guard towers on Hellen. I’ve spotted one on the way in.” He spoke as he tied the Rope to his chest. “We make a straight beeline right to nearest one. It’s close, it’ll be directly on the left of our exit. We climb the guard tower...” he gave the rope a final tug, securing it on his chest, “and then use the rope to rappel down the other side of the wall. After that, we head into the nearby woods. The dragon can’t spot us then.”