Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140609153312/@comment-24530992-20140609235450

Jakarn followed, as well as Cindaia. He made his pace quick, making his way to the gates. A guard with eerie eyes stopped them.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked in a monotone voice.

Jakarn grunted, and pulled his newly forged sword out of it's sheath. He stabbed the guard's throat.

"Go go go!" He shouted, holding the gates open.