Trevor B Harper
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He stood up from the cold bare ground and dusted off his back. With a wet sheet he drowned in water he put off the torches and aligned them on the ground. The others that were left in his camp gathered all the bodies near the fire and piled them up ready to be burned at dawn as a sign that the camp was empty. They all crawled into their tents and tried to sleep. The war had taken a toll on them.
OOC:
This roleplay would be about a group of soldiers trying to hide from an army they have no chance in defeating as it greatly outnumbers them. Using what they come across - towns, forests, lakes or mountains, they try to survive without getting in the way of the Crimson Army, however, they will, sooner or later, get to the escapists. There will be magic involved, however, very minor and it's set in medieval times.
Please tell me if you'd be interested.