Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191018075609/@comment-7262318-20191020151001

The footsteps traveled a few more feet before they stopped.

"Hey, Morku... I got you your favorite," Garran muttered. "Managed to sneak 'em outta the cook's hold... hey, easy! easy!" He said as the they could hear the horse neigh and snort at its Orcish rider.