Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624141326/@comment-5583506-20140624225326

"NO!" roared Arngrim as he saw his only chance of getting away from Oblivion being spirited away right in front of him.

He began to feel the anger swell within his veins. He started to lose control of himself. His blood pounded, his head hurt and his breath was rugged and uneven.

Dammit, not now!

"You", he growled through his thick beard, "when I find you, you rotten piece of shit. I am gonna have my funtime with you, demon! For a starters I will lop off both your arms and shove them down your throat! And then I will eat your guts out with my bare teeth!"