Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24818339-20140409225419/@comment-24818339-20140414225308

Thetric tried pulling a knife, but his hands were bound, as well as his armor being replaced with rags.

"Titanus? How did you know.."

Marcius smiled, but not a warm smile. A cold, evil row of teeth crept across his face.

"I have some friends. I also know your kind. Bretons, always think their sneaky, when they're just a bunch of predictable fools."