Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131214232302/@comment-25146201-20131215222851

"50 septims." Byran whispers, before Raven arrives before everyone.

Raven: Hiya! Y'know, these forests can be awfully dangerous. I tired old fella like myself could use some help from you young'uns. Whaddya say?

Byran looks around the group and shrugs.

"You try anything funny, and you're dead." Says Byran, walking beside Daithi. "I think he'll do for a good meat shield." He whispered.