Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140522020426/@comment-24736819-20140524233917

When he arrived there, his things were exactly where he left them.

"Thank you.", he said to no one. The big argonian started to grab his items and when he got his massive Nordic Warhammer he heard steps coming from behind.

"Who's th...", he looked behind.

"And you thought that you could hide from us?", Myrddin thrusted his war axes at Kalnahzoor's chest, surprising the argonian and making difficult for him to breath.

"Well, you couldn't and now we can get what we wanted.", the necromancer pushed Kalnahzoor bridge down, leaving a trail of blood over the argonian's guild cloak and the other stuff that was still on the ground, including the blackglass Warhammer.

"No one around... Good, those fuckers won't know what happened.", Myrddin talked to himself before disappearing.