Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-25547106-20160305015401

The doppelganger smiled softly and nodded, holding out her hand for DM to lead her there. Armstrong chuckles under his breath as he crosses his arms behind his back and walks along towards the portal.

Moor Dread stands in an empty forest, its trees burnt and barren. The landscape was tinged gray and red with smoke and flame, ash and cinder falling from the skies like burning snow.