Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140710153417/@comment-25038310-20140725214610

Sasha was still pondering what to do and what the commander of her squad was ordering.

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Kantar sat along the fire of the camp, drinking soft mead and holding a piece of venison in his hand. He was sitting alone on a piece of tree stump, staring at the fire while carefully listening to the sounds of the night and the conversations of his fellow auxilaries.