Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170304195052

"That is nothing to be concerned about. Follow."

With a hush, the straggler leads his cohorts to a nearby inn. The minute they enter, the man flicks a hand and slams the attendant on the wall, pinning her with the curtains until she is immovable. The lights dim, lessening visibility from the outside. The straggler closes the door and drains water from his boots.

"Can anyone be a dear and erect a non-magic, tracing barrier?" He asks.