Legend of Valkyrie (D&D)

[Evil Sonidow]

Music: Brave Way

In a world ruled by magic and medieval weapons, a group of adventurers travelled searching for their goals. Together they were crossing the Khaki, the eastern most continent. Walking through the road that led to Kingdom Baron, we shall accompany their journey from here on.

The road was quite long and passed through a dense forest. It was mid-afternoon, but you could barely notice it, since sunlight almost didn't get through the tall trees. You can't see anything inside the forest given it's density.

[Ruduen]

Hearth quietly looks into the trees, trying to find any sign of a person. "Forest trail... I suppose I should be careful. I do not think it's a well-used road, so we have to be careful of any dangers."

He quietly looks at the group. "Quite a varied bunch, but I suppose if we all have the same destination, it's best we travel together."

[Alblaka]

(! LET THE JOURNEY BEGIN!!!)

One of the travellers was a joung man with dark clothes. His wide, black cape and his long, grey hair slightly waving in the low wind.
His eyes looked around, trying to see more then only trees, but he found nothing.
He tourned around to his battle mates and said:
What do you think, for my taste this forest is much to quiet...

(btw, up to know my spellbook is still empty and i have not prepared any spells...)

(o.O
I got Ninja'd... dang it)

[Evil Sonidow]

Sonidow yawned and stretched his arms. "I have to agree. And it's a long way until we reach the Kingdom. We might need to set up camp."

[Yakui]

Pervenche throws Sonidow a sharp, harsh glance.

"If it's long then it wouldn't be 'might'. We'll certainly have to settle down, so quit yapping and just keep walking."

[Alblaka]

Trying to hide his slightly fatigue from the long march, Alblaka meant:
I don't think, we have to rest even now... We are young and healthy, we can surely walk for one or two hours more. Or at least i can do.

[Boop]

Silva sits down on a nearby rock and lazily says:
"I don't care what you guys do, but I'm taking a break".

[Drahcir]

Drahcir, meanwhile, unpacks a tent and starts pitching it. He calls, "Anyone want to help me with this thing?"

(yes, I included a tent in my char description)

[SirFrog]

The young dark-haired man looks at Alblaka and says quietly:
-Don't push yourself, we are all tired.
Pell takes off his backpack, and walks towards Drahcir, quietly helping him put up the tent.

[Alblaka]

(Yeah, we got important XD)
Slightly pouting, the necromancer, who was going to walk further though the forest, sat down and leaned against a small rock.
However you want...