Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-17114085-20171117160406

(I kept getting errors this morning when I was trying to post. Even in TMW it got duplicated. :P)

Thynvil was met with a funky smell, clearly whatever that green liquid was it wasn't food. It was probably some medical concoction or maybe poison, it was hard to tell from the color and the smell.

"Nid, un usnutiid los rahn tum zeim tinvaak. Lahiik wah lahiik. " The Shaman replied.

"Does he know where Ironside is?" Engwe asked, he wasn't the most patient of people. Plus he was worried about getting discovered. They didn't even know if there was someone else inside the hut.