Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20181113013724/@comment-31336039-20181118094517

Once silence was restored to the campfire, a gloved hand of steel and chain mail crossed the ice and the snow. Opening the way for a helmet, then an armor. A heavy crossbow and a two-handed sword for visible weaponery. A tabard with the coat of arms of very specific organisation, floating in the wind ... The paladin retrieved his tent buried under the ice, rolled it and hung it on his big travel bag.

He approached the remains of the camp and examined the tracks. Confirming his suspicions ... He withdrew his tabard and he hid it in the bottom of his bag. Before following the tracks in the snow.