Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190106223825/@comment-31336039-20190111195741

"Lord, protect us." prayed Fayard. "QUICK!!! Towards the temple!!! The walls are solid !!!" he ordered, resuming his run. He was starting to seriously tire under his equipment and the two soldiers on his shoulders. He would not admit it, but he wanted to get rid of them and run away.