Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-26288702-20161012214448

The group continues along the path as the sun slowly rises. The air is foggy and cold, warmth a rare commodity in this land. Praetor and Ibrahim quickly notice the Elvish ruins scattered about the woods. Columns, pillars, foundations and even an elegant tower are all that remains of the Elves presence here. The products of their hard work in shambles, thick moss and vines cover the ruins, as if nature was claiming it. Human effigies are placed in specific locations around the trail leading through the ruins.

The effigies are constructed of wood and covered in a makeshift cloak of leafs, a deer skull placed at the head. These are warning for any who dare trespass further, left by the Leshens. A nerve rattling sight for most, but as Hound said, Praetor and Ibrahim's fire magic startled the Leshens quite a bit and our heros are not to be trifled with. The Leshens will think twice to attack again.