Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-26288702-20161010032505

Praetor's actions upset the the forest. The trees groan and crack with movement. Winds howl and leafs scatter. The fog grows stronger and twenty more Leshens appear from the trees and surround the group. Hound lays on the ground, his horse poking him with it's nose.