Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150525210032/@comment-26103034-20150622223703

He shrugs. "Gold."

Oops, meant guild.

You've destroyed the guilds and drug lords.

The dwarven rifle works more reliably. A shot puts a big dent in steel armour, puncturing it if you're lucky. They're now working on combing it with the exploding crossbow bolts, but would like some more funding.

(I'll try and think of something more interesting to happen soon, but my minds blank right now)