Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150710203213/@comment-24141785-20150711105617

Gabriel slowly opened his eyes, clutching his head. He sat up, looking around his cell. The breton sighed, checking to see if there was a lockpick in his cell.

Fuck...nothing.

"Though, hopefully we'll be able to get something off of the Goblins."

The breton looked around, eventually finding the imperial. He stood up, walking over to the bars.

"Hey!"