Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200419223358/@comment-25808351-20200420001111

Marcus’ face is hidden beneath his shadowy hood, his bright blue eyes glowing in the abyss. His head nods slightly, his right hand clings to his horse’s reigns. His left hand reaches out, and puts a sizable coin in the wandering man’s pocket.

“Not only do I need a stable, but I need a stiff drink. Point the way, sir....”