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Roleplay Archive

Adventures into Zuma Land

Roleplay from Rolsel
Arrival at Dragons Roost

Taking his steps carefully up the mountain path, Rolsel looked around watching carefully for any movement. The path had been long forgotten, finding the path alone was hard enough. He turned to look behind him, Filippo was close behind him, carefully watching his steps and following them precisely. Rolsel pleased with this contained along the path, grabbing onto whatever he could to keep his balance. Before long they came to a large plateau where they could set up camp. He began pitching his tent, the ground making for hammering of the pegs harder then usual.

The wind was strong on the mountain, the tents were blowing wildly but still held strong. After they had been successfully put up, he turned to see Filippo setting up the fire. The wind made this extremely difficult, however he eventually successfully lit the fire after building a small barrier of stones to block the wind. Rolsel smiled and sat next to the fire, taking out of his bad some dried meet and bread, offering some it to Filippo.

"We have some time to rest, seems like we have been travelling for ever. Tell me about yourself, while we have travelled together for a few weeks now, I dont know much about you."

He smiled at Filippo, offering a waterskin of water to him.

"I dont know about you, but this is my first time in Dragon's Roost. I have heard tales of the Zuma since my childhood,however to find myself here I am filled with excitement." He let out a chuckle, taking another bite from his barely bread he washed it down with some water, wiping the drips from the side of him mouth.

Looking upon Filippo with childish glee, he waited for his response.
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