Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170301125240/@comment-25808351-20170307182930

The mighty Wardog carefully puts on a pair of pants and shirt, then shambles down the steps. He slowly rounds the corner into the dinning room and sees a giggling Eva setting a breakfast plate down in front of Cyndwella. Marcus places a hand on his back and eases himself into a chair.

"Good morning Lord Jaghund, you look like you lost argument with a Dragon." Eva looks at Marcus with concern.

"Yeah, Eva, you could say that. Out of all the exercises and beat downs I've survived, that was by far the most unrelenting.... and incredible." He weakly smiles.