Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180708213050/@comment-29433416-20180903231516

"Nathyn, you know what to do." Elvrich looked at him "Kil-"

"Hand him the bow. Now." Arthur said in a stern and commanding voice, as he rested his hand on the pommel of Harkon's Sword, which he held, touching the stone floor next to the altar, as if it was an insignia of newfound power.