Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-5142578-20160805180837

"No, we need your help with something." Drake says. "The Hielo-Tribu declared war with every other tribe on the island, and they're being helped by an ally unlike anything the island's ever seen. The war's only been going on for less than a week, and the bodycount is already a bloody nightmare."

Frost then pulls out the scroll and hands it to Drake. Drake opens it and points to one of the artifacts. "To end the war quickly, we need these artifacts. You wouldn't happen to know where we could find this one?" he asks, pointing at the horn-like relic on the blueprints.

Crystaline casts a grateful glance at Keira for the water coat. Feeling wet wasn't exactly a great feeling, but it was far better than the scorching heat of the desert. Meanwhile, Frost seems fine given his ice armor, which glistened as it reflected the intense sunlight. If the gray wolf was uncomfortable, he didn't complain about it or show it. Like Hiero, he was keeping an eye out for any potential threat.