Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180620165747/@comment-7262318-20180620224004

Bagarok's arm was severed by the masked man, and he cried out in pain. He swatted the man away, and put his stub down on the arm. When he rose back up, the arm was reattatched by the magic that seemed to be holding the entire creature together...

Edwin blocked the arrow with another ward. "Look, I'm not really feeling up to this, so I'll cut you a sweet deal. Hand over the Dark Elf, and we can go on our merry way."