Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160228221959/@comment-29559990-20160228223858

Mongo bent down and took the enlarged crossbow up into his massive hands, getting a feel for it. The weapon appeared weightless in the Orc's grip, seeming like he could chuck it from the top of that mountain to the islands of Summerset.

"Mongo likes this," He nodded, running a finger across the strings the size of ropes, and the bolt the size of a Javeline. He shifted around to where his finger was on the trigger and his eyes were looking down the sights. "Falana wants Mongo's aim?"