10-08-2020, 07:29 PM
"Then I will seek him out. Perhaps we'll talk again once we have seized the walls of this place, Dal'rend. Until then, lok'tar."
Arthak turned and began to lope away, one hand perched upon the hilt of Quel'delar, the other flicking ash from the end of his cigarette. He raised a hand to wave behind him towards the chieftain of the Black Tooth Grin.
Now just to survive the battle. And hopefully Dal'rend does not decide that it's better to feed me to his father than to mull upon my words.
At the very least, it will be good to see Galforr again.
Arthak turned and began to lope away, one hand perched upon the hilt of Quel'delar, the other flicking ash from the end of his cigarette. He raised a hand to wave behind him towards the chieftain of the Black Tooth Grin.
Now just to survive the battle. And hopefully Dal'rend does not decide that it's better to feed me to his father than to mull upon my words.
At the very least, it will be good to see Galforr again.