Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160702132725/@comment-25808351-20160704062003

"Order!" I become more serious then ever before in front on Ibrahim, the bottle clenched tight in my hand. I get in Ibrahim's face. "Order soldiers posing mercs?! What banner did they fly?! Was it shaped as a wolf?" I grab Ibrahim's collar, my eyes filled with rage as mind is filled with thought of a certain enemy of mine.

I soon realize my grip on Ibrahim's collar and I pull back quickly. Ibrahim shows a steadfast resolve. No fear, no quiver, to my anger. "I'm sorry Doctor, tell me.... please. The reports of this 'merc' group, were they bearing a flag depicting a wolf?"