Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180629182915/@comment-7262318-20180704224157

It was pretty standard for this group. 2 people were around the corner, and could easily be dispatched. They were simply making conversation when Goriyn took it upon himself to launch a dagger at one of them and stick it in his throat, leaving him to drown in his own blood.

The other guard jumped back in fright, and began charging up the steps to get away from the group....

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"Choice?" The Redguard laughed. "That, is an illusion, girl. An idea that dilludes people into believing they have say in their lives. That they have freedom from destiny and prophecies."

He looked out into the forest. "When war comes to their doorstep, will they really have a choice?"