Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-30715799-20170316233403

Torki listen and spoke during their back and forth, saying first to Tyran," Haha, yes, this is true. Most harrowing fight of my life was in the trenches. My short sword, my brother magic at my back, and this big bastard swinging cleaver like a mad ma...well, Ork. Took less than 10 seconds but felt like and hour. Bounty hunting orks eh, sound like good time!" He said with a smile, then to Dex," Aye, you got that right friend. Got good at hitting themn in the eye, flash fry that thing that passes for a brain."

Torki broke down a gew cig butts and rolled up two more cigs. He lit one anf offered the other up, unsure if either brother had the habbit. His thoughts turned to his brother for a moment, his eyes darting to Varen. He hoped the man could rest in this place, surly he needed it.

Feeling like an old man telling storys now, Klavovich said to Dex and Tyran," Tell me about your first encounter with one of those green bastards."