01-15-2017, 02:09 AM
Orokgrim stands guard in front of the Tavern, he coughs with exhausted vigor every once in a while. His old eyes squint at the darkness trying to spot anything odd.
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An old orc, clad in heavy plate and a loin cloth, wielding a huge Halberd.
( OOG: Thomas Reid. thomasreid@hotmail.ca )
An old orc, clad in heavy plate and a loin cloth, wielding a huge Halberd.
( OOG: Thomas Reid. thomasreid@hotmail.ca )