Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27939230-20171216230523/@comment-27939230-20171219020036

Slade sat in his usual spot, on Nightstar Canyon's "Throne of Despair", lately, people had been moving in due to the threat of the continued dragon onslaught. Slade waited patiently for his guests to arrive, as Ranch sat in his laboratory (if it even qualified as such), working on different enchantments to his Amulet of Mara.

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Silver slowly entered the town, weary of anyone who even looked as if they could be hostile, he was uneven as of recently, after coming close to death after his entire travelling group was scorched by the breath of an attacking dragon.