Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510200903/@comment-1734134-20170828112323

The Centaur begins rolling again, pushing down the dirt path and crossing the rugged desert planes as it draws close to a great, emerald forest in the distance. The place is alien compared to its bitter surroundings, while white spires and defences are visible from afar. You seem to be able to avoid any defensive lines or fortifications, and soon find yourselves closing in on one of several massive gates protecting the sprawling governors palace. Ranks of Imperial troops and heavy armour stand guard outside.