Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180826001644/@comment-27358240-20180920080738

Adlartok Sées the sun rising and puts his drum down. He packs his stuff and folds his rawhide tent, which he loads on his cart. His dogs wake up and let out a morning howl as the Inuit gives them their breakfast. He too chew a few strips of caribou and walks towards his position, but remembers that he decided to work with J.W. this time. He quickly starts looking for him.