Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150407230816/@comment-5583506-20150411022120

The Iron Hound looked up and walked with slow and steady steps towards Perdix, towering above him with a head or two.

"Alliance?" shrugged the brooding voice. "My boy, you are in the camp of Clan Gorehound. We spit at the rules of your clans."

Valkyrie felt that she needed to rush in and save the situation. "Why... why would you? We want to liberate the people of Solitude and defeat this Dragon Cult, you want your territory back. What's the harm?"

"So what this comes down to is that you people need the help of the Gorehounds?"

Valkyrie stood tall, not letting herself be patronized by the man. "We need each others help", she corrected him.