Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-24280666-20170120144627

Vislak was panting, his armor covered in the blood of the necromancers. Letting out a deep sigh, he sheathed his daggers.

"Does the child yet live? She was foolish to run off like that, and she put us all in danger. I say we dump her on the guards when we arrive at the capital." Vislak grunted, visibly upset by the addition of the younger girl to the troupe.