Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140406165457/@comment-12599067-20140413170440

Morrigan once again scowled under her hood. All this talk of vampire hunters (as well as the fact that Baldur had lost an arm in their last mission) was making her quite unsettled. She continued walking in relative silence until they reached the pantry, at which point she quickly gathered together a meal comprised of potato bread, some venison jerky, and a bottle of Nordic ale. She then put the venison jerky away in a satchel and turned back to Erik.

"So where does everybody stay around here?" she asked after taking her first bite of bread.