Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-7262318-20160831220558

Ja'Keil rushed to Ran'Jiro's side and and helped the two out of the water and onto the shore. He glanced over at the fresh stump, and wondered what he could do. There was no potion that could fix that.

Mazga was approaching as fast as she could, but that wasn't too fast.

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Mongo and Athorian walked through the streets as the Wolf marched forward. It was in silence as they watched the monster bust through a wall.

"Who was that man?" Mongo finally asked.

"You know how I talk about the shitstains that I had to deal with in the Dominion?" He said

"Yeah."

"That was the biggest shit of the bunch," Athorian said.

"Oh..." Mongo said. "The odds of Thalmor remnants meeting 400 years later and trying to kill each other..."

"Yeah..." Ath nodded. "Say, I answered your question. Now answer one of mine."

"Sure."

"Back when we were in those Jail Cells..." He said. "There was this, Orc lady..."

Mongo brought his head up now, at full attention. His hand brushed by the dagger strapped to his belt.

"She knew you guys were coming. She could, like, feel your prescence or something. Mage stuff, right?" Athorian went on. "And, she mentions this orc. Named Durzhag..."

Mongo's face did not change, but Athorian could almost feel him tensing up at the mere mention of the name. "Now, I'm not accusing anyone here, but last I check... You were the only Orc in that charge..."

A deep breath came in through Mongo's nose and out of his mouth. "What was her name."

"I don't think I caught it," Athorian said. "And you didn't answer my question, Mong..."

Mono was silent for a minute. "You remember... when I 'told' you my name?"

"Yeah..."

"I didn't."