Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140921041500/@comment-24685738-20140921225858

Elva laughed, sweetly. For now...

She chuckled, and snapped her fingers, and the dead body of Krivat walked outside. She had killed him, after Mournhold, and was now using him as a thrall. "Get me the Staff and Ring." She commanded, and the Thrall did as he was told.