Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-27550231-20190302164707

Praetor left Herja's quarters unsure where to continue his search. It felt troublesome. To have to find and interview them and attempt to find their true motives.

The Warden silently marched down the halls long lost in thought. His movements at this point were more reflex than true intent as he turned and weaved through the busy halls of thos grand keep.

He knew that it would be difficult to find him if lest he check every door and room. Even then there was no certainty that he was still in this residency. At this point all he did was wander, wander and wait for opportunity.