Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26453572-20150727201935/@comment-26044791-20150731071935

Mar'gala was standing in the balcony of his manor, looking down on the villager slave fields belwo him when a messenger arrived, "Sir!" The pigmen said, fighting for breath, "A village in the overworld! They've revolted!" A wry smile crossed Mar'gala, "I'll sort this out personally, ready my armour..."