Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141113103340/@comment-5583506-20141114214135

Varg nodded and grabbed an inkwell from a nearby desk, throwing it up a staircase to the second floor. The crashing sound was enought to pull the Tainted in another direction, looking for whomever was causing the disturbance.

Should have been a bloody archer, reflected Varg. I never seem to miss...