Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150618162258/@comment-5543592-20150622214940

RollerTrack the II of Manchester wrote: Garred didn't bother to give him a response and kept going. The three Orsimer lead Garred down the winding, ancient hallways, to a new room. In it's center was a lone chair with leather straps at the arms and legs. There were various tables lining the walls, covered in potions and alchemical equipment. He sat him down in it, unshackled him, and then strapped him in. They then stood off to the side as Jolkif entered.

"So, Garred..." He said, strutting around into his fellow Breton's line of sight. "You sure you don't hae anything to tell me?"