Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141113105035/@comment-17114085-20141115222203

Daglin saw the Forsworn approach him, he half expected the barbarian to kill him on the spot.

"So you're the thief? Come with me." the Forsworn said and waved for the Nord to follow him.

Daglin nodded and followed him inside the cave. He could see a few dozen Forsworn in the camp, there was a lot of makeshift tents around. He was led to the back of the camp, to a large tent that overlooked most of the cave. He saw a man with grey hair standing with his back to him. "You the boss around here?" he asked.

"Aye, I am the chieftain." Garbhan replied as he turned around. "You must be the thief."

When Daglin saw the man had a whole in his chest with a weird orange-yellow plant thing inside it he was repulsed. ''Oh gods. Is that he one of those Briar Hearts?'' he thought. "Yes..." he answered.

Garbhan grinned when he saw the repulsion on the Nord's face. "My sword." he said holding out his hand.

"My payment." Daglin said.

Garbhan's grin faded. "You were late. I don't pay for late assignments."