Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160201222743

The man grunted again in acknowledgement. "Veren, small town near the northern border where there are always civil wars abound, makes for plenty mercenary work. Never thought I would find scummier people anywhere else than there, but these blasted shackles are the proof of it."

He looked back at the sorry prisoncompany. "Who was it that roughed you up, some bloke twice your size? Got a lotta those for a town only meant for whinin about a god or two."