Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140419033528/@comment-24530992-20140419041355

Thetric released his grip. He took a dagger and threw it passed Aringor's head, nipping the top part of his ear.

"Shut up, all of you. We have things to take care of, now, unless you want the Emperor to take our heads. We are leaving to Chorrol tomorrow, no exceptions. Any more drunks and I will toss you into a ditch."