Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140213025135/@comment-24438639-20140221133335

In imperial city....

Olaf was having an amazing time, realizing the prisoners into the Arena, and telling them that the last one to stand would be free had been truly etertaining, and evrey once in a while shoot a bolt from hes new crossbow down at them and watching there confusion as they died was amazing. The fact he hadent given them swords or anything just made it entertaiment for the whole familiy. He smiled as he looked kindly at the orphans of the city who he had adopted. He gave the singal and grabbed the one nearest to him and threw him into the pit, the rest of his guards followed his suit as Olaf bellowed ´´The last one standing gets a father´´