Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140317024638/@comment-12599067-20140330183551

Volarano, who had slept later than usual until awakened by conversation, accepted a bowl of stew with a nod of thanks and ate in silence, watching the group talk amongst themselves from the sidelines.

(Let it be known that the zombie apocalypse has officially started. The Necromancer's forces have reached the lakeside.)