Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5618861-20160928145459/@comment-29346383-20160930111955

Somehow having officially gotten into nothgard Darnt and Talorius walked around the town of Colosalia drinking whisky. The latter of the two was deep in thought, obviously wanting that prise, his old armor was rusting.

Talorius : Darnt, we need to get into that tournament.