Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180321151727/@comment-7262318-20180323211018

"Good..." Goriyn grinned. "That's why I like you tribal folks. You're more trusting than most... which is good, mostly. So, now you know the secret, but others know the secret too. People who, given time and pressure, have too loose of lips for my liking."

He put the blade down on the table and slid it down to the tribesman. "I need you to kill Randolemar. Discreetly."

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"You and me both," Dalacon murmured. "We're cut off from our superiors on this island, I'm afraid. What we have here is your aid from the Empire."

"For now..." Hafnir said. "I will go greet the Dark Elf with you people. No sense in dallying..."

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After a moment of silence, there was a furious knocking on the wooden door, one that made the door tremble and creak...