Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190217022144/@comment-7262318-20190217212141

"She's alone in the city?" Alvoran gasped, rushing for the door. "Oh, by the divines..."

The figure was dressed very similarly to Ulren, but instead of a steel plated helm, he truly wore the skull of a dear upon his head. Clad in armor made of various animal and a spear of much more crude design slung over his back. He glowed with a yellow aura around him, indicating that this was no mere mortal

"But will they, is the question," Hircine pointed out. "As you are more than aware, the cowardly are always the quickest to forget..."

"I guess it's up to you to even the score then," Torus grinned.

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"I... I was..." Vordel muttered.

"You... I, uh..." He stuttered.