Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141008204047

"Y-Yeah... Just..." Azarath looked over his shoulder before falling into his chair and sighing.

"Nevermind... Guess I'm just getting used to this place." He paused for a minute before taking a swig of ale, swallowing it hard before gasping and looking back up to her.

"So... Is it what you remember it being?"

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Covin lay unconscious in the street as he was surrounded by pounding boots, that surrounded him, he was unaware of the many hands that were carrying him off, possibly to his doom.