Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27950421-20190629203540

Outside of the castle, Aeron taps the ground with his staff and Grimgarl pulls himself out of the ground with an annoyed hiss.

"We're collecting our payment should be enough to last us a few months even with filling your stomach," says Aeron.

The crocodile huffs.

"Afterwards we will be taking our leave," Aeron glances warily at the castle.