Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180329013704

Praetor once more checks his equipment to ensure that it was all there. He patted himself down making mental notes of what he felt and what should be felt in each pouch. He worked his way up until he reached the final pouch... the ring... He slowly opened the pouch and pulled out a small cloth unravleing it to reveal the ring beneath.

He let out a muffled sigh as the flames within the leters and jewl glowed with anticipation as it yeared to be worn. But just as soon as he laid eyes upon the ring he wrapped it up and placed it back in it's rrespective pouch.

"Well then where too? Am I going to have to be carried once more?"