Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150311023447/@comment-5543592-20150312020537

Oh'Droga widened his eyes and crossed his arms. "Remind this one to never cross you." Said Oh'Droga, disturbed slightly by Vulskaar's ruthlessness, but not against it.

"Let me wrap up the body.  The Congolmerate likes confirmed deaths."

Oh'Droga pursed his lips. He wished they could've extended the courtesy to Beghel. Oh'Droga went to horse to get something to wrap Ejlar up in.

Xiar stumbled out of the tent. He quivered a little, surprised and maybe horrified by the violence. But he had spent the last year in the first expedition's town, which was a slaughter house. He was no stranger to violence.

"Is he dead?" The little boy asked timidly. His voice was so quiet.