Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180321151727/@comment-7262318-20180410190528

"Some person on the island. Siv, I think was the name he was asking about," The orc replied. "Don't know a Siv. Any of you go by that name.

"Xiv..." Goriyn muttered, under his breath so that no one would hear.

"Can't say we do," Baros shrugged. "He left you tied up out here to die?"

"Looks like it..." Orc said. "He was probably hoping that one of the freaks out here would tear my guts out."

"He's one of those hero types," Goriyn said. "He wouldn't leave you to die out here, it's not how he works! You're proba-"

Goriyn stopped and reached for his daggers. "Bait!"

Just then, a cloud of smoke erupted from the ground beneath them, shielding their view from the world and clogging their throat and eyes with burning fumes. Tears would be streaming down the face of the survivors as they struggled to breath.