Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160102181048/@comment-32663439-20160107183359

Brienne saw Bradas' attack but did not yet engage.

Grajul looked in Bradas' direction. "What in Oblivion..." he slurred, watching everything happen. He readied himself; he was drunk enough that he was too lazy to go on offensive, but sober enough to be ready to defend himself from attacks, so he just stood there.

(Grajul, you useless lizard)