Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-29458028-20140707052751

Sorin Steelfang readied himself, hoping that Alyssa would hurry up. He stepped out of the inn, ready to battle on the frontlines, to show the Fosworn what he truly meant by arcs of blood and a storm of lightning.

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Alyssa saddled up upon her horse. The journey to Markath might take 4 to 7 days, depending on conditions. With that in mind, she whipped the horse and set off. She hoped she would not be too late.

(I'll formally introduce her when the attack begins. She'll have her first moment of badass then)