The GrandMage
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Egan
Egan slowly walked through the underbrush, keeping himself paralel to the road. It was a good days travel back to Shota's, meaning the group would have plenty of time to get free if they didn't just stand around debating. Well, it was no worry of his.
Silently he backtracked the group's path. He'd meet the Mord-Sith before they could get to far, giving the group more time to run. He hoped they'd take good care of the horse he'd been using. In case he lived long enough to see it again, which he doubted he would.
Egan slowly walked through the underbrush, keeping himself paralel to the road. It was a good days travel back to Shota's, meaning the group would have plenty of time to get free if they didn't just stand around debating. Well, it was no worry of his.
Silently he backtracked the group's path. He'd meet the Mord-Sith before they could get to far, giving the group more time to run. He hoped they'd take good care of the horse he'd been using. In case he lived long enough to see it again, which he doubted he would.