Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180804222034/@comment-26383377-20181107042533

"Ah, so the one-horned whelp is called the General now? Disgusting." Akata paced back and forth, stopping near a wall-mounted lantern, and holding the dislodged tooth up against it.

"She ordered you to attack this camp? To turn your back on your people and obey her words like a slave?"