Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140307011720/@comment-5543592-20140311004909

As they approached the gate a Forsworn that Emrey had thought dead grabbed his leg.

"Who?" Coughed the Forsworn. Emrey looked down at the dying Witchman, "What happened?"

"Political fragmentation." Muttered the Forsworn. "It's just one big misunderstanding.  I got caught in the cross fire.  Go away. Let me die in peace." He weezed.