Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26380985-20180627021638/@comment-27550231-20180628003516

A lone courier approaches the quiet hamlet isolated far from what would count as thw civilized world. His clothes we weathered and beaten his shoes or what could be passed as them were far worse than all. But this was the life of a courier. A life of long days and short dangerous nights.

A stomach rumbled, eyes darted from shadow to shadow and lungs burned with every breath taken durring that long sprint. It was all that could be done to stay awake, to continue the mission and deliver the mail.