*Serith pulls his cloak tight around his neck, cinches up his satchel, and gets everything he needs in order before he starts the long trek out of town.
*Looking back over his shoulder he knows this should only take a short time, but the nagging feeling in his gut his thoughts stray to something that could take much, much longer...
On the road heading southbound and down
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Serith Darkheart
"I dont make Threats....Only Promises"
"I dont make Threats....Only Promises"