Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140317053628/@comment-9062114-20140318031012

(Okay, let's start)

Baldur walks out into Danwstar at 8 A.M., he see everyone at work, felt the cold snow of the morning on his face and beard, he walked over to the roads and stood.

Frostfall Guild Soldier: "Sir, the new recruits should be here soon."

Baldur Bone-Crusher: "Excellent, hopefully we'll get some hardy ones."

After saying that he sees in the distance a cart full of recruits of all different sizes and races.