Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-30014014-20191110221716

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With it somewhat receding, Prad got curious. Leaving his empty pint and coins for repairs, he moves from the stool, looking to see what this brief sensation of grudge was. It was...similar to the gray man. Not as deep or ancient, but something potent regardless.

Making his way to the spot of the mentioned Beorthric wasn't complicated, guided by the all-too familiar sense of hate. His 'experience' in the grudge sort of bestowed Prad with a manner of feeling it.