Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140522020426/@comment-4360975-20140526031833

Njall hears it first, having been unable to sleep. He grabs two swords from a wall rack next to his bed before suiting up in leather armor and putting his Frostfall Cloak on. He goes up to the gate, swords drawn. "Hold fast, or you will be killed."