Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170207160118/@comment-13488655-20170505100353

The men grumbled in annoyance at Wolfe, mostly due to the fact that he had the guts to actually stand up to them. They were however being unusually none violent for now, almost like they were just waiting for something.

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Ranna took a small sip of her drink as she watched and listened to the poets, seeing that the poet was talking about recent calamities. She  wanted to hear how she was going to finish off this poem. Would it be dark? Or hopeful?