Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20150304025325/@comment-29559990-20150308021155

The Nord flashed a wicked grin. "You heard the man! Go!"

Talyn did as he was told, and entered the arena, still cloaked. He removed the cloak, and then unveiled the armor he had; Drakul.

In the stands, The Nord watched, but he soon had an axe around his throat. "Hello." Said a Dark Elf behind him. "I'm Vordel. You are dead."