Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160621215543

The sellsword hummed over it. "Lescatie huh? I think Duskhelm was talking about that, he's that well dressed man followed by that sneaky incubus. We might travel along with you the whole way then if you'd like. Gotta ask the others about it though. Say, can any of these carts carry me? Even this old war veteran likes the cold for only so long."

(/=.=)/ "I'm not the one touching everything Anastasia, and you won't even show me what's inside those things." (0-0)/ "What will you do when she finds out? She could get in here any minute."

Percival watched the caravan worker walk off without properly answering his call for warmth. (0.0) "Huh, guess that's a no on the warm caravan ride then." He finally turned his head to Alec, but it was not a content smile. "I think we can manage a little longer. Me and clair can live off of what we have for a day longer. And go without food for a day or two.. But from then on we have to think of some alternative. Preferably something that won't end up in either of us spreading Sanguine Vampirism. That'd be bad."