Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-12599067-20140112050818

Makoru and Torene had walked into the marsh for hours, and the only thing Makoru had to show for it was a scrape in his armor where he had stumbled over a sharp rock. All in all, it had been a rather unproductive journey, but he was in no particular rush to meet Seline again. As night began to fall over the swamp, Makoru decided it might be best to make camp and see if they could find the Crimson Scars tomorrow. He quickly made a campfire and had set up a cooking spit in no time, then proceeded to put up a tent.

Jack led the company down a winding game trail, which turned out to be rather hard to see at times, as it was often obstructed by ferns and vines of all sorts. Jack grumbled something about a decent pair of boots and pulled out a map, doing his best to lead the group towards Vindasael. Although he had no idea where that actually was, he was heading in the right general direction, which is to say north.