Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150904152042/@comment-5824038-20150908200106

Jorvarr looked at Roland, pleased that somebody had got the message across. 'Right,' he adressed their captive, 'Let's start with the basics. Who are you with? Ravens? Priests of Ruin? The Dominion?'

'You insolent creature!' spat the man. 'I do not belong to any of those upsprung groups of fools! I have the true blood of HIgh Rock in me. I am one of the last of the Forsworn.'

'Eh?' Jorvarr questioned. 'Weren't you meant to live in those craggy mountains further south?'

'No. We lived there once, hundreds of years ago. But no longer! Our tribes migrated back to our ancestral homelands. But people like you refuse to let us live in peace.'