Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28546904-20160613061319/@comment-28546904-20160617190255

While you were both travelling through the foliage, you both glance back to the crude landform from yesterday's events. It looked a little worn down from lastnight's rain and looked like a few more spots sunken or fallen off of it. There were still numerous trees around that area that were still uprooted and fallen. You both then glance away and refocus back on the original task of trying to find any other pilgrims and reach Avanteil. As you're walking however...you hear something in the air...like...like heavy...cold...metallic breathing. You both become cautious and tread carefully. You both however spot something while traversing the area. A humanoid figure...human sized this one was at least. The person was garbed in steel rusted and dirtied knight armor. A torn cloak was drapped over them slightly, whipping gently against the breeze. They were slouched over against a large tree, their sword and shield lay next to them. They were motionless...yet...you both could hear the raspy, deep, and cold breathing coming from the flutted helmet the knight bore.