Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140503020704/@comment-6006054-20140508014006

Dalon walked down to the stables. When he arrived he surveyed the cart, then his clandestinely armored carriage. He sighed. He would miss his carriage. Dalon's coachman had already removed the supplies he and Axel had compiled. "Take the carriage back to the manor" Dalon directed this instruction to his coachman. As he did so he began moving the supplies from where they had been placed on the ground over to the cart.

(ready to depart.)