Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150820004043/@comment-29559990-20150824194105

Vordel and Denon met back up at the entrance of the marketplace.

"D'you find anything?" Vordel asked Denon, now wearing his banged up ebony armor. That workbench had nothing to help repair it. The hammed was just a splintered stick.

"No. Not even a string," Denon sighed.

Vordel growled and marched off in the direction that the others went. "Where are you going?" Denon asked.

"I'm goin to find Captain Assclown and tell him his free armor deal was a loada shit!" Vordle hollered back, continuing to march.