08-15-2016, 11:32 PM
Golbahg snaps awake at the crash of the table, his arm immediately going to his sword. Upon seeing no demons, he sheaths it and picks up his shield.
Standing with a grunt, he moves to the group, "They don't seem to want to kill us immediately." He mutters as he rubs his eyes with his free hand.
Standing with a grunt, he moves to the group, "They don't seem to want to kill us immediately." He mutters as he rubs his eyes with his free hand.
OOG: Trevor Smith
A relatively young high elf in a dark tabard, carrying a long sword.
He can occasionally be seen carrying a magic shield, or having a very shiny colander nearby.
A relatively young high elf in a dark tabard, carrying a long sword.
He can occasionally be seen carrying a magic shield, or having a very shiny colander nearby.