Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-29559990-20140824013842

"I'm on it!"

Kazrris trotted over to the unmoving form of Bjolmar, placed his hands underneath the nord, and hoisted them up.

Bjolmar was unconscious, so Kazrris slung Bjol over his shoulder. Kazrris grunted as he struggled keeping Bjol on his shoulders. He gave himself time to adjust to the new weight.

He gazed at the creature's corpse, then he glanced back at Saga, who was moving the boulder's in front of the cave's opening.

"Let's get a move on. It would be nice to see the open..."

Kazrris was cut off by the sound of the lieutenant, struggling against her binds and letting out muffled grunts.

"Oh for the love of Alkosh.... Daithi, Bjol's out cold so he can't argue. Can we leave the bitchy dark elf here?" Kazrris asked, desperately seeking a yes from the elf.

(Hey, if some people have given up on this, we can say the Wasmasu killed them off?)