Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160322234619/@comment-29559990-20160407025949

Mongo nodded and rose to his feet, following Ran'Jiro outside and glaring at the sad sack of reptile that was Swift. He had thought that the Beast Slayers needed men to be disciplined and ready to bear the brunt of whatever horrors this world could through at them. Neither of which fit Swift.

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"High Rock? That's a good distance from here," Ja'Keil noted, dressing himself now. "That's remarkable. All while avoiding the beasts..."