Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140223194711/@comment-11457306-20140228032525

Anneken shifted and pillowed her head on Galdir's boot. Her forehead furrowed a bit as if she were dreaming something she didn't quite approve of.

Rhiannon studied the group one by one, trying to decide how well they'd fight. Her eyes rested on Eirik. He looked quite young and inexperienced. He was dressed in mage robes. Battlemage?