Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160802041838

With a sudden jerk the wanderer yanks his hand free from my grasp and tenderly rubs his wrist. "Who the f*ck are you? And why the hell are you protecting that swindling whore!"

I look slowly look over the wanderer and his gear. He wore the typical attire of a sellsword but he has a cloak made of snake skin and fairly fresh and rather large snake skin. On his hip he has a rather large shotel and multiple knives. With every passing second I spend looking him over his face controrts more and more. "What the hell is wrong with you? You mute? I sadi what the f*ck is your name?"

Dila: "Th-that's her husband! He's pretty violent so you better apologize!"

Tayla gives Dila a confused look but then catches on to her bluff. "Y-yeah! I once saw him stop a rampaging wurm once!"

Dasha jumps up and holds on to me tightly hiding her face behind me. She glaces over to Dila and Tayla and gives them a thumbs up.

Wanderer: "I wasn't talking to you two! Now shut up or you'll end up in a ditch too!"

"I am Kirk. Knight Kirk." I look down at Dasha then back at the wanderer. "Who the hell are you and why are you threatening my woman!"

Wanderer: "He hehe HEHEHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! You sure have a terrible taste in women! Look at her, hell look at you! She's tiny and you're a f*cking beanpole!" He leans in and quietly says"I bet you like it because it feels like you're f*cking a child. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

I curl my fists and tense up at this insult

"Ohhh you sick bastard! The name's Bromwell. Bromwell Ravensorrow, but you can call me your maker!" He jumps into the air, pulls out his shotel and swings in a wide arc at Dasha's head. In an instant I push her back knocking her into some crates and block Bromwell's shotel with my bracers.