Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20180225020643/@comment-3991308-20180226212249

"Bertha!!" he waved, in a mix of excitement and anxious anticipation. "You got my hext, right??"

The two both seemed suitably dressed for this. Bertha's green armour providing camoflague, and Parker donning some standard hiking gear. He wore no armour himself, still not used to the feeling and the weight, and believing that it would slow him down.

"I don't know where to start with the search," he said. "The stag could be anywhere! I do hope we can find it first..."