Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150407230816/@comment-5583506-20150412185723

Gregorius Tenebrae looked down on Perdix as if he was an annoying little bug. "If I were to lend you my siege machines and say that we win this battle. What then? Will you take your armies and leave? How can we be certain that the first thing you won't do is to turn against us with our own weapons?"

"Pfft! If anything we should expect you to turn against us", said Valkyrie bitterly and without fear.

The Iron Hound slowly turned his helmet to her with a newfound interest. "Is that what you think of me, Ghost-Wolf? They may call me a cruel man, but I have never betrayed a promise. So, I would do well to keep such opinions to myself, if I were you, wolf-girl. Or have you forgotten where you are? I have flayed people for less. I have ripped their still-beating hearts from their chests and forced them to eat it, watching as their tears pooled up in their fear-struck eyes."

Valkyrie swallowed hard.

"Right now..." said Gregorius and looked down at the woman. "I am speculating on what I could to a woman in your physical condition..."

Valkyrie flinched.

"Don't try to hide it", said the Iron Hound sternly. "Don't you think I can tell what's going on underneath that armor? Another wolf-cub to the pack..." He looked at Perdix. "And you put it there, I take it? If you want to keep the puppy, you might want to muzzle your bitch next times she barks at me in my presence."

''I am so sick of all these dog references... Wolves have more honour than a dog... More honour than this... hound...''