by ty_tay » Sun Apr 26, 2015 5:42 pm
The nobled leaned against the table. "You should learn your place grey- skin."
Taivil was immediatly on his feet with his scythe at the nobles throat. "I suggest you leave us in peace, friend. I'm really not int the mood to entertain, and this isnt my party, it's my blade brothers, and your kings. Now step back or slice a vital artery."
"Youre uncomfortable now? You should walk into one of their hideouts. Its like stepping on a hornets nest, kicking it and then setting it on fire." -Avian (Dissent)



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