Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141223184931/@comment-25101508-20141224040831

HeroicLightLion wrote: Rykadiar mounted his horse which was white as snow with light blue eyes, his horse wore ebony armor. Rykadiar got to Markath quickly, the guards tensed up when they saw the warlord, but they didn't try to attack, they knew the slaughter he could unleash. He demounted his horse and entered Markath normally, he headed to the inn silently, when he entered he felt a lot of people tense. Rykadiar grunted in an annoyed tone then sat down at the bar, thinking about the fight in his head:

The bloodied warrior entered into the tomb and met Otar, the dragon priest was agressive, but weak.

(I-I... What?!)

"I'll tell you what's wrong! There's a problem that needs solving and I can't solve it myself! The undead have been very excitable!" Theomore exclaimed.

"Poor Stannis never gets a break," Theomore muttered.