Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150828011841/@comment-25038310-20151001060153

Archo looked around, smelling the stench of hia surroundings. It was familiar - and he wasn't very proud of that.

He looked at some of the slaves that were still alive, rather cold and apathetic towards them.

"A slavepit. Those dead bodies are the only thing that seperate them from the falmer." Archo replied, intentionally stating the obvious.

"Come on - we'll have to take care of theound so we can clear the entrance."