Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38248322-20190520051454/@comment-26380985-20190525020452

"I'll think about it later." Trevor saved the souls he collected, took a few pieces of wild boar, stored it in an improvised sack and headed off.

He saw the girl come out of the shack that must have been a smithy or something and went in there himself where she found the blacksmith. "Looks like this place is still livable." "So what do you offer, old man?"