Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-29458028-20150622231224

Eventually, Damien, Svana and Erika reached the top, after trudging through the snow. High Hrothgar came into sight. Damien looked at it, not tired at all despite the climb, since he was conditioned to do such things. Erika, on the other hand, was panting and dragging her feet, looking worse for the wear.

"Well, here we are. I don't know what we will end up finding. High Hrothgar can be deserted at times."

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Adrian watched the match, examining the handiwork of the contestants. He actually retained his peripheral vision, and he knew what was going on around him, despite appearing to focus on the fight that played out in the Arena.

Perhaps he should sign up. It would bring publicity to his law firm (he's not the boss, just one of the people there). Except, of course, it wouldn't be good publicity. Then again, the only thing that kept his firm going was the fact everyone there was a cut above the rest. They weren't nice people in general.

(Basically, you stereotypical asshole lawyers. A lot of them)