Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-5583506-20140830181751

The southern parts of the rifts were more to Myling's liking. It practically swarmed with bandit camps just waiting to be plundered by the likes of her. She made a bedroll out of a bunch of leaves and branches on the slopes of a hill and waited for the night to come before she would launch an attack on a nearby bandit camp.

Hopefully the wraiths will leave me alon for this night, she thought. And the nightmares as well...