Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190629005953/@comment-7262318-20190711140703

"Oh did he now?" Rolff slurred, folding his arms. "So your father, runs off to fight a horde of elvish pricks... and yet, here you stand, doin' a disservice to his memory by taking up for them against... against your own countrymen?"

"I have half a mind to let Vord rip his tongue out," Kaz whispered to Vander. He was truly getting fed up now...