Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-24280666-20170108163249

The barkeep pulled a knife and looked at Elric.

"Do you yet serve the Empire?" The Barkeep asked, hand tight on his dagger. At tables nearby, hooded figures turned their heads to Elric and began to rise.

"Well," Elric said, pulling his twin daggers, "Can't say I do."

Elric waited, nervously awaiting the barkeeps reply. He didn't want to kill any more of his 'brothers'.

The barkeep laughed deeply, and the hooded figures sat back down.

"Name's Ben Lomond! May I suggest we go somewhere more private to talk business?"

"Elric Nalon, at your service." Elric smiled, sheathing his daggers before performing a sarcastic bow. "And yes, I think that's a good idea." Elric said, motioning for Stauntax and Aia to follow.