Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190117232435/@comment-7262318-20190121215827

The Dark Elf's head shot up.

"Well... I guess there isn't no use now," He hissed, before yanking Shrava up onto her feet and wrapping his arm around her neck. He used his free hand to keep a dagger pointed at her head. A trickle of blood ran from the corners of her mouth.

"I have spent a long time building this business up, and trust me when I tell you that I'm not going to let a bunch of wannabe guards ruin it all!" The Dark Elf said. "Back off now, before I put this dagger in her skull."

Their Orc guide stepped aside, not wanting any part of this now. The remaining guards drew their weapons and stood behind their employer....

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"Uhm... throne room, I suppose... you seem pretty important," Alex said nochalantly.

"I... yeah, no," Alvoran shook his head.