Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140212141252/@comment-24818339-20140217225023

Lenarius rode for hours. He was in the middle of absolutley nowhere, nearly starving, and it was freezing cold out. He was starting to regret leaving his home of High Rock, but the thought was quicky wiped away. He saw a few wild gourds growing at the base of a tree. He halted the horse and slipped off. He took the strange black-bladed weapon from his belt. He started cutting the stem when he heard the leaves of the tree start rustling. He ignored it and continued cutting. After the first gourd was cut off, a woman with wild black hair, green eyes, light skin, and tattered clothes jumped down from a branch, landing on Lenarius's back. "What in the name of Talos do you think you're doing!" The crazy woman screeched. "Stendarr's mercy! Get off of me!" Lenarius gasped.