Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140204235925/@comment-24438639-20140206041101

Rolaf smiled darkly for a few seconds as the group began to rest, hes face was contorted reveling his true self, A monster who was hungry for gold, who cared not for honor or loyalty. He had been raised without them and wouldnt follow them now. Hes face quickly changed back however to the timid, innocent nord a mask he wore. He took out his dagger, and began to peel an apple (He follows that)