Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191119161544

The plan seemed to be working, no thanks to the tenacity of the crew so far. Torsten took pride in that fact, but still had to contend with the fact that a charging bandit was coming after him. With his shield taking the brunt of the charge, he thruster his always reliable blade at the bandit with his right hand. The rasp of steel penetrating flesh followed, it was a sound that sent chills down Torsten's spine regardless of the fact that he's done this countless of times before.

"They're paying per head, remember! The more we kill the more we get paid!"

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"You're only the third outsider to order that today, sera." The Dunmer bartender said as he handed Aetneon his requested drink. He wasn't complaining, it was good to get business flowing.