Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20171121012820/@comment-7262318-20171128202810

Goriyn stepped off the boat, leading the others up to the militia. They could see the faces in the crowd frown or their brows furrow. A few took a step back and began to whisper.

"Where's the captain of this vessel?" The man in front of the militia asked. He was an orc, with a large hammer slung over his shoulder and quite intimidating in size.

"You're free to check the bodies. I'm sure one of them's the Captain," Goriyn laughed.

The orc folded his arms. He didn't seem too pleased with this...