Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141021150035/@comment-24148289-20141027222327

Shakh kept a close eye on the new members as he walked back to camp with them. They all saw the Redguard who led them and ran over to help him.

"General! What's going on!" one said.

"Yeah, why are we here?" another one asked.

"Calm down, calm down. I'm not your General anymore." the Redguard said with depression in his voice.

"You are too us!"

"No he's not..." Shakh sighed. "I'm your new General now"

"Fuck off are ya"

"Yes he is Ulfgar" the Redguard said for Shakh, letting out a little cry of pain as he pushed the ice down on one of his wounds.

"Nachae, what's happening" a female bandit asked.

"We live here now. This is our new bandit clan. I'm not your General anymore. Now please, leave me to heal and let this man, Shakh, I believe it was?" Shakh nodded. "Yeah, let Shakh get you to your places where you sleep. Look, it might not be good now, but listen to Shakh, and it will all work out fine." The bandits nodded.

"Thank you Nachae. Now, I'm sure-"

"Look here you fat Orc, you'll never be our General in our eyes, so why don't you just fuck off and-"

"Oi! What did I just say. Listen to the man!" Nachae yelled, growing very impatient.

"Hmph. Raccan. Take him to the tortue chamber. We'll see what he says after a few hours in there." Shakh demanded.

"The rest of ya, I'm bored playing the nice guy. You're tents are over there. Put your shit in there and come back out here and we'll see how you fight."