Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-29559990-20150928101038

"I don't think he'll be able to remember when I've bashed his brains out," he grinned. He wasn't quite sure what was happening, but from what he could tell, some nightmarish man had kidnapped someone. Whatever the case, Duraak would not pass the opportunity to wipe away another blight from this world.

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Out of the bushes, emerged and ominous figure dressed in dark green robes that hung loosely from his bony and lengthy body. His face was hidden behind a hood and a veil that was the color of the Orc's vomit. The only part unhidden, was his lime green eyes that were currently drained on the Orc's carcass.

"A shame," he spoke through the veil, nudging the carcass with his foot. A number of hives and rashes broke out at that site where his foot touched the carcass...