Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-6006054-20140206005640

Nahlgaaf heard a voice. He knew that voice. He could have imagined it, but he slid his longsword from its sheath nonetheless.

Kenyon/Kjalek (I may alternate between the two alternate names, thought not the personas.) glanced around, looking for any companions of Makoru. Damn blizzard. "Torene with you?" He asked.