Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180811044841/@comment-26108027-20180816042918

"Apparently not." Ruhiel whispers, then turns her head to a shout. There are two men approaching them, wearing bright fabrics and dull black breastplates. They have an array of weapons strapped to their belts, most appearing to have no use. They start talking in a strange language, gesturing to the entire group.

"Guards. Are they good or not?"