Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170813151003/@comment-5583506-20190602184643

"I beg to differ", snorted Torbjorn at the sight of the moving worm, and readied his battle axe. "Shanks, get behind me. You are bloody useless in a fight."

"Useless? Perhaps he is, yes. But of use nonetheless. Potions and poisons he brews. Yes, indeed. He has a couple ready."

"I don't like the looks of this", murmured Catryn, slowly regretting that she had ever gotten herself involved with this matter.