Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141127202735/@comment-25397276-20150102013142

Uther pulled out a long pipe, ground some tobacco in it and lit it. He coughed a little and continued smoking. "Why are informants always so ignorant when it comes to information? For gods sake, their names are informants." He laughed. "Listen to me. A old man talking to himself. Makes me look crazy." He fiddled with his fingers.