Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-5518614-20140812075447

The reach was suprisingly quite, as Grush wandered along the road. He wasn't sure of where he was, just that he had a lot of money. He tried to think of all the things he could buy. He couldn't think of anything much.

Grush was lonely, with no companion to walk with. The flowers beside the road made him think of brides maids. Grush sighed. No self respecting female would want him as their husband. And he didn't think he could spend his life with anyone but himself.

But this made him think. Maybe he should hire someone to follow him on his adventures. Someone trustworthy, yet not bothered with the killing of "innocents". Someone strong enough to carry his stuff, but would not want to much for himself.

A figure on a horse was riding towards him in the distance.