Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191205184926/@comment-7262318-20191208024631

"... So, this motherfucker runs out the door right, pretty much puking up pure skooma, right," Garran elaborated to Scaldor, laughing as he did so. "His hair is on fire, and he's runnin' down the goddamn street, this 300-pound buck-naked yellin' "I'm a mage, dammit! I'm a mage!'... We ended up just breakin' down the door to his room to get the money while the guards were trying to put 'em out."