Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170722211007

"Nothing, hopefully." Gunnar said, reaching through the bars of the cage to scratch the little tiger's ears. The animal didn't react, it's eyes half open, obviously still recovering from the smoke. "Gunnar likes the little bugger.  But Gunnar also like winning.   See, yer my leverage against yer friends, and Zebra 'ere's my leverage against ya." He grinned turning back to face Ollie. "So if you want Zebra ta make it through the day without becoming soup, you've got to do a few things for your old pal Gunnar.  Got it?"