Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-3293219-20140902162427

"Then your head will make a nice replacement..." The Wolf replied, with a voice as cold and hard as steel.

"Kill them, you can keep whatever you tear from their cold dead hands!" The Nord informed his men, who cheered and began to charge forward, swords raised above their heads as the bandit chief howled at the sky before lunging forward, axe at the read. He went for Emarrel first.