Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150918203802/@comment-24123288-20150918234456

As Vordel assumedly barged into the top floor of the tallest tower, a rather ugly, foul looking fat Nord with alarmingly ginger hair whipped round, Zaydate, her mouth bleeding was struggling to get out of a chokehold.

"Eh, wassis? First ah foond ye chooin on Mjorns airm! Noo, this Knife Ear focker? The fuck is this, Freaky Fredas!?"