Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-24736819-20150417225629

(I'll wait for some of the Stentor knights to come talk to me, otherwise it would be rude xD)

Loktar was having serious troubles with the unusualy large slaughterfish, being bit everywhere, while Dormund already managed to get to the tiny island.

The breton saw Kalnahzoor's footprints on the wet sand and realized that he was really far behind...lucky for him the island was really small and his target should be just a few steps away from the shore.

That’s when he saw the big, argonian blacksmith running towards the beach with the prize in hands: a bag filled with crocodile eggs, a rare treat in those parts.