Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33233691-20171002112354/@comment-25867391-20171005152735

There is a man silently sitting by the crackling fire in his centrion platemail hybrid. It's pretty obvious he's an advocate of restoration of the empire when looking at the armour. He watches as the white haired mage spoke and lets him finish. He stands up and gives his own opinion on the matter. "We have to deal with the situation, we are in. It's no use complaining right now. We might not have been as well supplied as we thought but we have to adapt. We should not solely rely on what we bring along with us. I will take it upon myself to find us some food if we are that desparate."

He looks at the foggy pine forest with intense confidence with no fear visible stating:"Great risks bring great rewards. I dare risk it, Did we all leave for fear of danger that we will eventually face? My vote is that we enter the forest and get well supplied even in the risk of danger. We should be prepared for it. If we have to purge some vicious monster on the way, I say it's a plus."

Marcellus took upon his task scout the sorrundings and savenge for some kind of food with his men for the party if possible. He lived in the frontiers of what once was the empire in the savage land so he was well aware of the frontier life.