Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140803232256/@comment-4363162-20140805150411

Miraak Obama wrote: He chuckled lightly before turning to Val. He unsheathed the sword he had clipped to his belt.

"Here, catch." Vaniel said, gently tossing the sword to the son of Julianos. "Right." He caught the sword. "Any special requests? Burning, shock, turning your opponents to pure undistilled skooma?"