Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140422184210/@comment-24864067-20140425204813

Frothar arrives at Burma, it was a ghost city, not a voice to be heard. What happened here? A tall man wearing black silk approached Frothar, Posh bastards... "You must be the sellsword, correct? My wife, the countess wishes to speak to you." Frothar was intriuged so he followed the man to the castle.