Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-5543592-20140125164817

"We don't have time for this!" Groaned Daithi. What kind of game was Marulahk playing? Daithi began to pry a wood plank away quietly, then when the nails started to give way he shoke it loose silently, with only a little creak. He went to work on a second, and had it done under a minute he slipped inside soundlessly behind Marulahk's massive throne. You know an orc is an egomanic when their throne dwarfs them, thought Daithi.