Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160102174454/@comment-25418438-20160103121653

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

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"Ah, you were just wanting to stop by Phrygias to trade. And you cavaravan was so full of wonderful items. I am sure they would have fetched a good price." Rallaume said. He turned his dagger in his hand, tracing the edge with his finger.

Around the Duke's bastard was the other 19 Cloud Spring men that were left to him back in Fort Dorell. Instead of meeting back up with Roberto's men as he was ordered to do, he remained near the eastern part of the Kingdom of Northpoint to have his fun.

"AHHHHHHH!" The man screamed as the bastard tortured him. As he screamed, the bastard laughed.

A few moments later the merchant he had been torturing passed out from shock. "He lasted more than his buddies, I'll give him that." Rallaume said to his men. "You guys can finish up this one as well. Skinning them is only fun when they are awake to feel it."

The men did as he said and proceeded to skin the merchant.

He walked over to the caravan and sat down on the front. They had killed the horse that had been pulling it and then ambushed the three merchants who owned it. "I haven't had this much fun in a couple of years. This war is great." Wolfida stared at the savagery of the men, Bastards he thought. The werewolf had been tracking the Duke's son since Cassander had defected in the Gauvadon Forest and was now more than ever ready to enact a little punishment on the sadistic Rallaume''. If I change into the beast, I can tear out his throat before his men realise he's stopped talking''. Wolfida readied his claws and fangs and waited for the optimum moment to turn into a wolf.