Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26184570-20160127022148/@comment-26184570-20160128025423

The commander smirks, and shoots an arrow into Athelfred's left big toe: "As long as you are in our lands, merchent trash, you will obey our customs and respect us. If you wish to find a way inland before the storm hits, you would do well to obey us. If not, you certainely don't have your own best interests at heart."