Margot sat deep in thought with her compatriots around one of the many tables of this bar out in the depths of the black shroud as they all considered the way forward. Days had gone by since one of their pals were injured during a quest and was forced to retire.It was understandable but left their group at an understaffed three.This was bad, because they need four members at least to explore the nearby ruins.“Any ideas?” the busty highlander asked.“None…” her elezen compatriot, Jeanett
Poor Choice of Words
By: Vir
Favorited: 5 years ago
