Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31656224-20170421200325/@comment-29661846-20170422224012

As I search for a bonfire, a the sound of twig snapping penetrates my armor. I turn sharply only to see the briefest of sillouhettes dissapear behind a tree, but enough to tell it was human, or atleast humanoid. I cast Tears Of Denial (a Miracle that lets me survive one lethal blow) on instinct, and grip my mace a little tighter, before continuing my search.