Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150820004043/@comment-29559990-20150821212701

"Bah, Talin'll get over it. Besides, it's not that bad. So we lost one measly crybaby that probably isn't even gone. So what?" Vordel shrugged. "No skin off my nose."

Denon soon returned, however, shaking his head. "Where's the bitchy one?" Vordel asked.

"Gone," Denon huffed, sitting down.

"Well, good. She can take her bitchiness and ride it all the way to Oblivion."

Denon glared at the Dark Elf before laying his head down. He muttered something inaudible undeer his breath.