Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-7262318-20170102171625

"Then what are your intentions?" Ja'Keil asked, fearing that his speculations might be real.

The hair on the back of Athorian's neck stood up, but he tried to remain calm. He leaned over to Mongo and whispered "Keep your hand near your axe,". Mongo nodded.