Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140609203131/@comment-5543592-20140611220010

"Alright, I'll strike a deal with you." Said Pierre to Solodin. "You lower your crossbow, and I promise I won't chop off your legs and force feed them to your Argonian friend.  That way, I get away without a crossbow bolt in my head, you get to keep your legs, and Shreds here doesn't get indigestion!  See?  Everybody wins!"