Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161129145539/@comment-24280666-20161203234333

Elric picked up his daggers, exhausted frm practice. He had been practicing dueling, as well as throwing knives all day.

"Elric? These are for you." An orc entered the practice arena, holding something wrapped in fine cloth. Elric grinned before opening them, his face lighting up with the unmistakeable sheen of silver. He gripped the two twin silver daggers in his hands, chuckling to himself.

"Yes, these will do nicely. Tell Melnibone I will get him what he wants." Elric replied, sheathing the two daggers on a new hilt on his belt.

The orc nodded and left, donning a hood of the Thieves Guild as he left the tent.