Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-30014014-20180619041604

Prad had watched them depart, his gaze softening with the stretching distance. He looks at his satchel, all too aware of his missing canteen. He sighs "That wasn't in the plan..."

He returns to the vestige of the campfire and sits. The group was mostly separated and he knows not where to venture forth for this quest. All he can do is wait..