Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190408164124

Graicus turned his head, as if someone was whispering into his ear and he wanted to see who it was, only to find no one actually there.

It was like then.

"These beasts. They are not like Arithos. They are not Daedra. Look like it. Smell just as foul but this is the Drowned Elves' doing. Theirs and..."

The Gladiator shifted his focus conveniently. They needed other priorities here. Going off to hack at the flesh of such a creature wasn't going to do much.

"We need to get Helian out of here. I will not have him be killed. You spoke of rope, well... If need be, I'll rope the boy up and carry him all the way to Bruma!"