Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-6006054-20131213012034

Nahlgaaf decided he would no longer be disturbed on the top of the tower. He extracted several maps, papers, books, quills, and inks from his robes and pack. He layed them out, grateful that snowfall was not occuring. He sat crosslegged, and then slowly and carefully removed his mask. He placed it near him so that it could be replaced if he detected someone coming up. He the began his work.