Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160815191145/@comment-5543592-20160815200208

"You tried to take our sacred sword." The warrior noted, in a deep, booming voice that had a grave, rasping quality to ti. "That is an affront we cannot ignore."

"And you guys are?  The whole get-up with thuh robes and swords is a bit overdone, don't ya think?" Crimson asked. Up above, the floor was still groaning, and gradually more of the group members fell into the lake with splashes, whether by choice or simply because there was no more floor left.

"We are the last of true inhabitants of Hammerfell, which your ancestors stole from us." The warrior told Crimson coldly.

He made the face of someone who realized perhaps they were in deeper waters than they had realized, so to speak, and said nothing more.

"Which one of you has our sword?" The warrior demanded, looking back at the those still by the lake.