[SLACK ROLEPLAYING LOG] #rp-demaria: Stairwell
Home again, Razorback Cliffwalker steps off the transport, his brow furrowed as he looks around with a sigh. His tail sways behind him as he makes his way towards the gate and Alhira. Two militia guards flank the gate at this entrance to the city. One holds up a hand while the other hefts a…
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