Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180228012402/@comment-7262318-20180321103502

"What I need, is someone I can trust. These folks, they're good with a sword and a bow, but backstabbers they are. You can tell it, by the way they talk and the things they've done. But you... You've been raised in an honorable place. You know exactly what needs to be done..."

He took a seat at the table. "That's why you've tagged along, isn't it? Because you knew that sitting in a hut, selfishly hiding for the rest of your life as the world around you falls to ruin wasn't the way to go?" Goriyn hissed.

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"Oh, lets run down that list. Penchant for torturing and maiming innocent people, murder of multiple Imperial Soldiers and Town Guards. Orchestrating Bandit-Raids and pillagings of towns. Arsony, Multiple prison riots that also killed a lot of innocent people..."

"He's not a good man," The Imperial suddenly spat out. "We could talk for 3 days here about all the evil he's done..."

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As they descended down the stairs, Varun got the sudden feeling of uneasiness in the air. Something about the atmosphere suddenly turned sour, and things got very quiet, except for the sound of something hitting the ground heavily behind him. Again, and again, and again...

Footsteps. Big Footsteps...