The continued adventures of not Vikings
09-23-2018, 08:23 PM
Leewan stares for a long while at the impotent guardsman asking him questions of rooming. For what seems like an eon the guard waits there in pained anticipation.
The quiet lord responds: "In a high room. With vantage on the field around us. Take me to Frey."
The quiet lord responds: "In a high room. With vantage on the field around us. Take me to Frey."
