Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-1734134-20170114133342

The prisoner grabs the canteen from you and quickly gulps down as much water as he can - exhausted from the experience. He looks up at you and points in the general direction of the settlement,

"Those men and women, they," he breathes, his voice unsteady, "Are the true traitors, I swear to you loyal servants of the Emperor, they're the true heathens. But I can, I can take you to my comrades in the mountains. We are fighting in his name and for his law."

The skeletons are free of any equipment or clothes of use - their forms garbed in tattered tunics.