Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180321151727/@comment-7262318-20180415115146

"That Elf doesn't deserve to leave this island," The Nightingale said.

"Oh and you should get to walk free, Mr. Masked Man Who Goes Around And Beats The Unholy Oblivion Out Of People For No Reason? I think you're about as insane as everyone else in this joint!" Goriyn laughed at him.

The Nightingale slowly approached Goriyn. "The Xiv Recruit, Goriyn. Where is he?"

Goriyn rolled his eyes. "Don't know who that is..."

He wrapped his hand around the Dark Elf's throat as and slammed him against a tree. "Talk!... I'm not gonna ask again."

Goriyn laughed. "Choke me harder, it might jog my memory," He wheezed. "But.... honestly, I don't know! Don't know what you're talking about. Have you ever considered that, the people you're beating half to death don't have all the answers?"

It looked from here, he was going to strangle the life out of Goriyn...