Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131203225639/@comment-10197675-20131205191333

Meanwhile within the Rift...

Englorn staggerd back as his sheild started to disintergrate, he only held the warn leather handle that his wife had given to him all those years ago, when he had made the sheild. Englorn dropped the leather handle onto the ground shards of hot broken sheild surrounded him..