Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-28358106-20160717044455

The three of you head outside. You look to the sky...as the sun is blotted out.

Harpies, by the thousands, are flying towards the capital. One of them alights nearby, out of breath.

"Iveria...is overrun," she pants, terrified. "The west.  They came from the west.  Thousands.  The guard is holding them, but they won't last much longer...they're coming this way.  You...need to get out of here..." she takes off again.

Regina begins hurrying, getting things ready. "Rhun, Nezon, I'm going to need your help again, getting Antionette into the cart."

She look to the three of you. "Get to the capital.  Tell the Regent about what you found.  We'll...we'll catch up with you."

"I dunno.  Maybe we should get out west.  That's where the action is," Dump says. She looks to Praetor. "Whaddya think?"