Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-11457306-20140126023221

The horses were hitched, ready to go. The rest they'd received had helped, but Anwen knew they were tired beyond being restored by a couple of hours rest. They could not be pushed. She was standing at their heads, giving them water from a bucket when the group arrived. Strogg was seated at the back of the cart in his usual spot and Torene was still working on Makoru. He was conscious, but weak.