Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160604215724/@comment-5543592-20160604230222

"Chief." An officer spoke up from down the table, getting the Keshik leader's attention. Most were focused on Talin's and Crimson's conversation, and were shamelessly listening in, but Crimson didn't seem to care.

"Yeah, Weaver?" Crimson said, turning to the spindly man who had the look of someone who was never up to any good.

"Perhaps I could forge you all some false identities.  Writs of nobility, contracts that prove land ownership, deeds to estates."

Crimson canted his head in consideration, then looked over at Talin. "What do ya think about that?"