Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190712015212

"No honor? You turning your back on us, and you wanna to talk about honor?" Rolf spat.

"Ah... piss, you all might as well be traitors!" He waved his fingers around at all of them. "My brother would see you all hang! Maybe I oughtta... oughtta go and tell him yer' all Imperialists. You know how fast he'd turn you all inside out?"

"You talk a big game for a man who'd have to get his own brother to do something," Kaz pointed out.

"Watch your mouth, Carpet... I might be back while you're sleeping. We'll see what I can do then," He spat. The drunkard nodded to his compatriots, and they turned to leave. "Goddamn Grayskin-lovers..." He muttered as they went.