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He slept through the night, and most of the next day, awaking with groan late in the afternoon. It took him a moment to recognize where he was, it had been months since last he was within these walls. Now... How did I get here?.... He felt like cat that had been dragged through a pond, a cat...

He dazedly stumbled a few steps, letting them haul him the rest of the way. He couldn't tell where he was, or who the men were; how he had gotten there or whether his favorite color was orange or blue. Either way his head felt to light to think about it.

Gregory mumbled something waving an arm in the air and trying in a completely vain attempt to stand. 4 days without water and a month of living on scrawny whatever he could scavenge had taken it's toll, and his mind was about as completely scattered jig-saw puzzle. He collapsed entirely just a...

From the southeast arose a shadow, a heavy shadow, dragging with it a tattered cargo. The stallion was haggard, gaunt faced and heavy footed; threadbare, the colors of Deerwood hung limp from it's ribbed side. On his back sat his master, slung across the poor beast like a corpse and in no...

Quote: They're fine! Thanks for joining, Gerbz. Good! Welcomed, looks like it could be pretty fun! Can't wait till it starts!

Information wise, are mine okay? I added the knight's steed because they generally had pretty well trained horse!

Name: Gregory Tigerbane Gender: male Appearance: He appears to be around 19-20, with medium length black hair and a strong featured face. He stands just above average height, his eyes are fawn and smile always ready to greet. His colors are that of Deerwood castle. (Flag, etc. However you do...

Quote: Cool... Lemme see...

Any positions open?