Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-8674030-20131225230938/@comment-8209010-20140108050604

Aryon made camp just outside the city of Corinth and started drinking a bottle of Sujamma.

''Azura forgive me. I almost forgot what day it was. It's Hogithum, 21st of Last Seed.''

He started to make his pseudo-shrine to Azura on her holiday, right in position with the dawning sun.