Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20160817220837/@comment-26383377-20160825220210

"Ah, nice to meet you, Aphra." Calthor continued squeezing. the remianing fox gave up in the struggle, instead resorting to pleading for her life.

"p-...p-..." She treid to spit out the words, but the force on her neck was too strong. "p-plea-" Snap, Calthor broker her neck like a twig, and dropped her limp body on the floor. "I will bring but a small group of my best soldiers, the rest wil join later. We must plan the attack before we initiate it, after all."