Velmont
First Post
The door open and a man in chainshirt , wearing a spiked chain at his belt and a large bow at his shoulder enter. "Benedict Reynold, sellsword." is the only words he tells as he sits down. He put down his wepaons and his bacpack next to him. He take out a few sheets where some incomplete drawing are on and take some charcoal and continue to draw them. Someone overlooking would see the picture a small city that have been blown out by some kind of explosion. Among the ruins, many corpses, and a few perosn who seems panicked or confused.