Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141021150035/@comment-24148289-20141023154649

(Well this is going to get interesting isn't it Wyvern. Also, don't think about that shit, if you're friends are against you, they're not your real friends. Just do what you want to do and don't listen to them)

"Bring in the bitches!" Shakh laughed very loudly as the bandits opened the doors to some barely clothed, unattractive, desperate women.

"Get em up on the carriage!" one of the bandits yelled. "Let em dance so we can see what we're missing." The 'bitches' were helped up on to the carriage as they did some awful dancing.

Shakh turned his attention over to Haakig, sitting on his own with a bottle of mead. "Haakig, put this on" Shakh demanded as he threw him some steel armour. "That's your new armour. It came from your raid"

"Bu-"

"No buts, you know not to argue, especially when I'm giving you armour stronger than most others. Now enjoy yourself. Actually, hold on..." Shakh whistled and ordered two of the girls to come over. "Give him a good time" Shakh laughed as he resisted tappin' dat ass. "I love my job" Shakh laughed as he walked off.