07-09-2018, 10:27 PM
Leewan eyes the small and unordinary Thistle carefully. Recently too many magicians have gone to great lengths to involve House Griswald in some greater headache, some PLOT of some sort. He is still sharp enough to know that the religious fanatics wielding unnatural powers in the name of a divine being would not be so disheveled or attached to wild life as this diminutive woman.
"Fresh mortar blocking nearly how much more of this dungeon?"
"Fresh mortar blocking nearly how much more of this dungeon?"