Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-24141785-20131129120749

C'laro stood on top of the buildings.

C'laro: Hey milkdrinkers! You wanted me.

The cultists looked up.

D'llaro: You cannot win this.

C'laro: I'm not trying to... I'm just that good.

C'laro smirked and jumped into a bale of hay. He climbed out and ran off. Before he went he looked at Eilonwyn.