Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140427163833/@comment-12599067-20140427200608

Viresa, who had been quietly polishing her sword while she awaited orders, turned her attention to the innkeeper and to the open door when he alerted them that it was time to meet their employer. After she had sheathed her blade and grabbed her bow, which had been leaning against the chair where she sat, she rose to her feet and followed the others into the room where the innkeeper had directed them to, expecting little more than the common work of clearing bandit camps to reclaim stolen keepsakes.