Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160715062945/@comment-5543592-20160725220104

All three officers instantly turned to stare at Hrathmar, leaving Maurice to fend for himself for the time being.. "Gah, more Dominion dogs..." One of them holding a sabre concluded. None of them attacked, however,  upon noticing that Hrathmar wasn't openly hostile.

"Yeah... Yeah she did..." The man with the crossbow stated, gesturing for one of his men to retrieve her body. "I think your bitch might still be alive, perhaps a tad brain damaged. You and your Dominion fuck off back to whatever shithole you climbed out of, and maybe you get her back, yeah?"

Hrathmar flicked a hand, and a chair shot across the room to him, skidding to as stop, and he sat down in it, crossing one leg over the other.

"Yes, you're all quite threatening.  But that's not how this is going to play out, I'm afraid: for your sakes.  What do you know about the Dominion, hmm?  Oh you all hate us so much there's a very good reason for that.  We're rather dangerous." He canted his head at Maurice. "Do you see where I'm going with this?"