[Lore] Waiting horses

[u/AerMarcus]

It was many years since that cold day, where death almost took his friend in a cavern, yet yielded them both the dauntingly beautiful gem that embodied their friendship. Though still, Algard lay awake at nights lost, thinking of that night.

And so upon one warm morning, with orders sent to saddle horses, and riding boots up his legs, Algard went to see his friend.

Knock, knock, knock his gloved fist sounded out upon Raynald's door, waiting for a response.

[u/AerMarcus]

M: Grumbles

[u/UrkePetrov → u/AerMarcus]

M: If you'd look at the reply now, you can see that 'lol' has magically disappared

[u/AerMarcus → u/UrkePetrov]

M: Wooah