Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180219010006/@comment-31595069-20180302010022

Well that was a problem...If that man was going to follow him he was going to have major problems with keeping a low profile. “Chert...Eto nepriyatnost....” He grumbled to himself as he stuffed his hands in his greatcoat As he proceeded through the village.

As he looked around, he caught sight of a fallen carriage. What an old fashioned land...What he would not give for a armored convoy...Or at least some soldiers. He had to get to that port and get the remaining others.