Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160203043235/@comment-26852465-20160204025040

''"Ha... no, I'm no fish to fry, lady." ''The new presence emerged.. from directly behind the Salamander. He seemed perfectly fine.. must have not been around town, yesterday. He calmly walked forward, towards the burnt man, his back to the Salamander.

''"Lemme ask you something, friend. You value your life, yes?" ''

"I... I shouldn't. Everyone I knew and loved.. they're all dead."

"''Carry on their names, live on, for their sake. First step to accomplishing that is getting out of here.. run as far as those toasted legs will carry you." ''This burnt villager sneered at the new face, finding his sense of humor in this morbid time rather disgusting. Still he complied, turning tail and running away. The new face then turned to the Salamander.

"You're hardly nice, I take it... trying to pick fights with commoners... I always thought Salamanders sought worthy opponents."