Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151207231213/@comment-29559990-20151212220350

Goriyn laughed loudly at her claims, and the rest of the Circus laughed along side him. It subsided after a while, and he said. "You're a funny girl, Nissa. I'd invite you to our clan, but there's only room for one homicidal Dark Elf..."

He turned to the two men mentioned earlier, the masked figure and crossbowman. "Razor and Arrowhead, get the clan moving out. We'll catch up."

The two nodded and the group began to move, leaving behind the tents and supplies.It wasn't theres, to be honest. It belonged to another clan of bandits, but you can probably guess what happened to them...

Now, it was just Borskar, Goriyn, Nissa, and Kazrris. "You're quite odd. I mean, this man yelled at you, and demeaned you in front of all your peers. He called you a whore, a harlot, a prostitute, and everything in between... yet, here you are."

He moved the knife down to Kaz's chest. "If I had room to talk, I'd call you Crazy," He laughed.