Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-25808351-20191110042539

@Everyone: “What do you want with Marcus?” Aleric asks right away.

“That, is my business.” Beorthric smiles.

“Very well, he’s in the Red Wing. You might want to wait till he and his wives are done.” Aleric grins.

“He’ll make time for me.” Beorthric leaves the hall with his two bodyguards right behind him.

Beorthric scoured the castle, following the signs that lead to the Red Wing. No one got in his way as he b-lined for Marcus. He eventually found Marcus in the Red Wing with Cyndwella and Samia, watching a beautiful Aspara dance seductively.

“Marcus. Fuckin. Jaghund.” Beorthric smiles.

“So I’m told.” Marcus scoffs.

“Come. I wish to talk.” Beorthric continues to smile.

“Can’t ya see I’m fuckin busy?” Marcus growls as Samia starts undoing his belt.

“Fuckin.” Cyndwella chuckles.

Beorthric drops a hefty bag of gold upon the table, and Marcus leans in and inspects the bag. It was at least 500 gold pieces.

“Okay, you got my attention. 5 minutes.” Marcus grunts. He gets up and looks at Samia and Cyndwella. “You two gonna be okay for 5 minutes?”

“We’ll be fine, till then. But don’t suckin that thug’s cock. I know you’re a whore for gold, but try to restrain yourself.” Cyndwella scoffs straddling Samia.

Marcus and Beorthric find a secluded spot, and Marcus is the first to speak.

“Ok, what’s this shit about?”

“You don’t recognize me?” Beorthric growls.

“Should I?” Marcus chuckles.

“Don’t I remind you of someone? Someone you killed? Or have you killed so many you’ve forgotten?” Beorthric’s friendly facade disappears and he becomes more hostile in tone.

“Blame the booze for that.” Marcus says scratching his scruffy chin.

“So, you’ve killed so many men, you treat it like a joke. I’ll take pleasure breaking you....” Beorthric looms over Marcus.

“Now you’re lookin to get your head yanked off, who are ya, and what the fuck ya want?” Marcus spits on the floor.

“My name? Is Beorthric WULF. I’m gonna fuck your life for what you did to my brother....” Beorthric’s tone is deep and full of hate.