Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-24280666-20150201204242

"I'll let Grok carry them." Wilhelm replied, taking the coin and fishing around for some supplies.

"They are not dead, just severely injured.." insisted Grok, walking over and picking one up. The crumpled form of a man made a small squeak as Grok touched him. "See? We will take the injured men's horses." Grok said, motioning for Grall'shik to follow and picking up the supplies Wilhelm handed him. He carried them outside and lay them on the cart. "Let's go. I tire of this town."