Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161224133825/@comment-7262318-20161227045052

"No, you're so stupid, they'd starve when they tried to feed on your brains," Glut corrected her, before he grinned. "You may not fill up a Buzzard stomach, but you would fill up a soul gem,"

With that he extended his hands and cast his soul magic on both of them. He was ready to rip their souls and place them in his realm, but he was interrupted yet again. This time, by a kick to the skull from Vashar.

Glut flew back into the stone, spitting blood out from his battered lips. "Gods... Damn you..."

"We're both damned, aren't we?" Vashar said, pulling out his daggers. "Draw your weapons."

"No..." Glut spat. "No, I will not,"

"You don't have a choice, Shobar... or what is they call you now? Gluttony?"

"You will call me master before all is said and done, brother," He hissed. And with that, he cast a spell, and disappeared into a portal below.