Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-26288702-20161009230822

(I'll just Rp as I normally do.)

Hound Spurs his horse and three head off to the North. The War Dog unannounced grabs a talisman from his coat and opens a portal that three ride into. They arrive high in the mountains, snow flies violently past their faces and the wind blisters their skin. Hound presses onward heading down the path they are on. A thin shallow path with poor footing and little security.