Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141127202735/@comment-5543592-20141208041855

Lorcan sat down and got comfortable. He kicked his feet up on the table and crossed them. He stuck his hands on the nape of his neck and rested his head in them. He stuck his pipe in his mouth lit it.

"You got something important to say?" He asked Ranwulf, slightly muffled by the pipe.