Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151101155319/@comment-29559990-20151103182315

Dridgus's eyes lit up in fear, and he scooted back away from the Argonian. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry!" He said.

Surthan and Fentil both laughed. "Aye, I kinda like this one, Vordy..." Surthan said, smiling as an idea popped into his head. "Think she'd be good down in the pits?"

Vordel arched an eyebrow at the drunken Dark Elf. "Surth, enough..."

"What, I'm just askin! I think she could go toe-to-toe with a few of these blokes... 'specially you, you disrespectful prick!" Surthan yelped, pointing at the High Elf.

"I have my opinions," The High elf shrugged. "And in my opinion, 'Ironfist' looks more like a washed up dock worker than this god you sell him to be..."