Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160320110750/@comment-29559990-20160404012811

As the Orcish Dragon-Slayer was walking north, he found himself suddenly surrounded in a dense woodland area. Out of the ground, a skeletal hand shot up, followed by the rest of the arm and a skull. Soon, a dirt-ridden skeleton had risen from the earth, with a sword in hand, followed by 5 more skeletons.

"Death is Inedible!" The skeletal figure wheezed. How it was able to speak, The orc couldn't be sure, but juging by what it was saying, he didn't sound friendly.