Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-5583506-20140902231135

Myling trotted down the road towards what seemed to be an abandoned fort. Hopefully it would be a place where she could rest safely from the clutches of the wraiths.

A weathered old signpost read: Faldar's Tooth.

She raised her shoulders in arrogance. There were probably more bandits there for all she cared, but since the last incident she had grown reckless. If an arrow, a beating and a drowning couldn't kill her, what possibly could?

However as she entered through the fort's ruined gate. She quickly became aware that something was indeed amiss. The bandits all seemed to be dead. And what she saw at the courtyard was the least thing she expected.