Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150905141843/@comment-5543592-20150906012201

Incanus watched the Nords celebrate from his bench seat. They were a curious lot, men who killed without mercy or remorse by day, and celebrated brotherhood by night. People, he supposed, were an innately adaptable lot. Although, perhaps it left something to be desired about their empathy.

Incanus himself preferred to operate from the sidelines, supporting his allies, but leaving the 'glory' to others. They asked for it, after all.