Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24123288-20140124211437

"He's going to get those men of his killed if he can't keep them in check..." Eilonwyn grumbled heading off to the boathouse and sitting against the wall.

She pulled out a rag from her pocket and began cleaning her scythe. (If Cicero were here...xD)