Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-13615389-20170612042041

"Oy, yoy, yoy!" Rang Vidic, hippocratically seizing the opportunity to interject. "How 'bout instead of stringing along a ragtag band of ploughin' vagrants and other such victims o' degeneracy, you bring along the three of us?" The Imperial gave a smug grin, jutting one thumb backwards towards the towering form of Yaden. "I mean, we've got our very own bean-hatin', meat-eatin', dragon-slayin' bastard righ' 'ere." Boasted Vidic, frowning naught but a moment after. Mentioning the dragon slaying in the presence of a Morgan handmaiden probably wasn't the best idea, but he carried on. "And we've also got pretty boy Holt back here too, best sharpshooter you'll see this side of the Jeralls."

"And to top it all off, we haven't physically or verbally abused you." Chimed Robin, prompting Vidic to nod quickly in agreement.