Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151011004211/@comment-29559990-20151017030854

Athorian nodded, getting a bit nervous with both Elinnel and Lyria both standing within strangling distance of him. However, he had other problems on his mind. Like, say, the small ball of metal wedged into his arm.

Pretty soon, he was being lead down to the medical bay by a few unnamed orcs. Mongo stayed behind to dump dominion bodies off the ship.