Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170412234811/@comment-4059927-20170423203346

After the training session Malcolm was returning on his way to Harrington House to rest, on the way he realized that he was being followed. He kept at a brisk pace, steadily looking back to try and get a look at his follower, but it was already early evening, and thus too dark to see who it was.