Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140130031243

(PC is the only device for me.  I am wondering if we will be able to play together if not using the same device?  I would love to play with you guys and starting out will be hard with all the trolls who are sure to be on.  That scares me--I hate that crap.)

Torene's anger cooled as Anwen sang and she watched Makoru sleep, worrying. She had no doubt that what he hid had something to do with what the seer had told her. They faced grave trouble ahead.

As they came up out of the forest, Anwen shook the reins and urged the horses to greater speed, ceasing her singing. They cantered up the road and across the bridge at Half Moon, scattering chickens and earning curses from the sawyer. Anwen lifted a hand in greeting anyway and slowed the team to pick out a path she knew to the Deep. She reined in at the old tower, half submerged in the lake. "Inalta's Deep," she announced. "Haunted, by all accounts.  I've avoided it all my life.  Guess I finally get to see what's inside."