Thread:Dark dwarves 2/@comment-26184570-20160614205157/@comment-26184570-20160618144822

Tsa'yi takes out a small tracking device and latches it to the chain that's suspending the ring: "Now you can't." He says with a smile. Anyways, let's go to dinner. They go to the main-bridge for dinner (you know the thing by now), and several other Mäk'dī are already at the table. Even though they seem like hardened military men and woman, the're all very nice to Prinstin.