Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-5543592-20170127153354

William splish splashed his way through the wreckage of Mt. Hood. The mud made popping and sucking sounds as it pulled his feet down and then released them as he pulled his boots right out again.

As William turned a corner on the settlement's road, he caught sight of what must've been the town manor. Or, well, what passed for a manor now adays. It was just a shack that was larger than most. Outside, he could see a bunch of the men with the weird triangles on their backs gathered around something. Someone was speaking, but the rain and the distance obscured what he was saying.