helium3
First Post
Urkulyr thuds up behind the woman while re-slinging the greataxe across his back.
"Thanks for the assist, miss. I reckon yer right, but I'm none too thrilled about navigating that bonfire."
He peers at the conflagration, attempting to discern a clear path or perhaps a way of quenching the flames.
"Thanks for the assist, miss. I reckon yer right, but I'm none too thrilled about navigating that bonfire."
He peers at the conflagration, attempting to discern a clear path or perhaps a way of quenching the flames.