Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-24685738-20170616220127

The man gasped as he was first betrayed by his own alcohol and then grabbed by a walking pile of rocks.

"Fuck you!" He shrieked, as the other bar patrons ran out into the village. "If you think I'm a rat, you're wrong, I'll never-" He roared, his face bright red, before a strange look of serenity came across his face.

He smiled at his captors, calmly, almost as if he was suddenly possessed, before he began to throw his head backwards, bashing it against the rocky exterior of the Atronach before he slumped forward, bits of skull, blood, and brain matter coating the monster.