Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-30797453-20170119001650

"Nothing exciting about dead bears brought back to life" Tarshal spat on the ground aggressively and pulled a bottle of ale out of his bag, he pulled the cork out with his mouth before taking a few precious swigs still fighting off the immense headache raging in his head which that wretched bear and it's master greenskin creator caused. Tarshals long grey hair ran past his shoulders, which he tied back in a loose ponytail before taking another swig of his ale. At the rate they'd be travelling he would already probably be drunk by the time they reached the imperial gates.