Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140829030614/@comment-10906938-20140830012746

(I'm going to a corn maze (or should I say maize maze?) and a Magic draft tomorrow, so I won't be available until the evening)

(I feel terribly cheap having Galadir and Celanar hang out and just happen to wander by at the perfect time, so I think they'll just exit)

It only took a good night's sleep and a hearty breakfast for Galadir to improve. His arm generally hung limp by his side, and he gripped Celanar's shoulder with the strength of a bear, the older one thought. In short order, a mount was purchased for Galadir and supplies for both. This time, they would take the road, not the stony, salty shore.