Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150327015504/@comment-5543592-20150404173445

"Who is this?" Asked Darkfang in his terrifyingly soft voice.

"T-this is my assistant." Squeaked Aetius. "He was just, er, fixing this crossbow, here."

Malachi stepped back from the crossbow. Darkfang glanced at Malachi again with narrowed eyes before advancing on the crossbow. He ran his hand along it's stock, and examined it.

Back behind the crates, Abraham glanced at Pris. "We need to find a way out of here." He whispered.

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"You approach Star-Knight's territory." Called one guard. "This is Chorrol, traveler, what is your intent?"