Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20181015152958/@comment-26383377-20181209043033

Throgar sat up form his bed. His hair messed up and his stomacg aching from last night's drinking. He got out of his bed, and headed to the door, not even putting his shirt on.

He swung the door open, and stepped out.

"What's with all the ruckus, I'm trying to slee-"