Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150618162258/@comment-5543592-20150622001632

The Blood-Kin smiled. "No problem."

"Blood-Kin, sir." The guard, who Jolkif had said was Bolgarg, stuck his head in. "I can't find the cleaver."

Jolkif stared blankly at Bolgarg for a moment, before sighing. "Then get Gro-Surgil and lock Garred in a cell.  With the girl."

Bolgarg nodded and was off.

Jolkif smiled apologetically at Garred. "I guess we'll have to have our apointment latter.  People can't seem to put things where they belong.  So...frustrating, yes?"