Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150217115838/@comment-25683991-20150217150404

Sargon put his hands up. Looking around him, his sword was still in its sheath, but one move and he'd probably be gutted. After all, he wasn't proficient with magic and the effect of the barrier wasn't helping.

"Listen, I'm a Steelfang. And I'm just here to get some cheese from the marketplace."

"Alright?"