06-26-2015, 04:09 PM
*Magnar continues to drink from his water skin. He glances at Lilith now and again, once at Ras and just stares at Drakkon.*
"I fail to see ya anger. And ya dishonour ya self for controlling the female like dat. Dough if she so chooses, I won't touch her again."
"I fail to see ya anger. And ya dishonour ya self for controlling the female like dat. Dough if she so chooses, I won't touch her again."
An orc male, armoured with leather and salvaged chains and steel. Planks of wood are also included in his armour. He has an orcish axe and a club on his person almost always. An eye patch covers his right eye.

