Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131206051655/@comment-25286356-20131210013700

Uther smiled and kissed Dezran on the forehead, then took her crossbow bolts and began mixing them with what Stalhrim he had left. After a few moments, the hulking brute of a man returned to Dezran with around 12 bolts.

"That's all I could do with the leftover ice. You should try one, first."