Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141029134758/@comment-32420582-20141102121349

The smell is what made Arthan feel sick, for a second a glow came from his eye slits in his helmet, he looked at the ground and saw footsteps, they were bandits by the look and scent of them. "Bandits." Arthan growled, "Shall we track them down and feed them their heads?" Arthan asked.