Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190119004631/@comment-37843592-20190128010054

Both of them stood still for some time, a small gust of wind blowing above them with leaves caught up in a swirl after the mantis had left them for a while.

“We should move now.” Karl looked toward the direction given to him again and begin to move.

“Yes.”

They continued on their way to civilization in silence as the spot behind them quickly disappeared without a thought.

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“Why was he lucky?” Faye turned to him.

“What?” He inquired with a brow raised.

“Why did you say that nomad was lucky to have a quick death?”

Karl’s eyes glazed over the question and after a while answered her without hesitation.

“Because my death sentence was to burn at the stake.”