Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140923213251

Azarath waited for Elana to catch up before taking the lead, marching through the town and heading towards the bridge, which powered the lumber mill, the source of most of the town's income. He looked around to Griever, seeing that Elana had drifted behind a little, obviously deep in thought.

"So... What's the deal with you and your mother? I mean, why's she after you?"