Standing at the water pools, Morgan waited alone, peering around for any familiar presences. He was looking for Vigenere, ready to begin their personal journey to the Ascendants and possibly Snowbound. The samoyed carried with him two large pouches which hung off either side of his back under his icy armor. The one on his left contained plenty of food, clean water, and herbs to help sustain them over the trip, as well as one book for reading practice. The one on his right contained some gifts for the two groups: a pair of spare masks he found after the Mask Vigil, some toxic swamp water, bundles of local herbs, and a pair of random books taken from the library.
The cream dog stepped into the shade, dipping his tail into the cold water for a moment to cool it off. He idly thought of the adventure to come; he could only hope that they would find Atbash safe and sound. He hummed briefly as he continued to search around for the yellow Firebrand.
[member=601]VIGENERE CIPHER.[/member]
The cream dog stepped into the shade, dipping his tail into the cold water for a moment to cool it off. He idly thought of the adventure to come; he could only hope that they would find Atbash safe and sound. He hummed briefly as he continued to search around for the yellow Firebrand.
[member=601]VIGENERE CIPHER.[/member]