Post Thu Nov 04, 2010 9:02 pm

On the road heading southbound and down

*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...
Serith Darkheart

"I dont make Threats....Only Promises"