Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140204235925/@comment-5543592-20140208181222

Emrey nodded, "Alright, good." He stood up straight cleared his throat. He didn't say sorry often: it was a sign of weakness, and Emrey hated to appear weak.

"We'll proceed to the bottom of the hill and make camp a little ways from the side of the road."

He looked around at the group, "Sound good?"