Thread:Patrick.vtap/@comment-26535281-20170414164320/@comment-26210095-20170415161926

A voice from behind shouts "Let them in." Somewhat exasperatedly.

A young Black Numenorean sailor, armed with a rapier, and dressed in worn cloathing, but with many opulent gold rings and necklaces on him, as well as a gold tooth, walks up with some guards. "My name is Azruben Elerion."