Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26767096-20170106174745/@comment-26237442-20170107220636

Codebreaker 2100 wrote: Dragonbiscuit wrote: Nerek rests up against a tree looking at the clouds... Two or three knights on their horses pass right past you, seemingly on their way to the coast. One of them, the one without a helm, looks at you and speaks.

"Who're you? A vagabond? Some homeless guy? An adventurer?" He says gruffly. "You ought to come with us to meet King Edwyn. The guy's too nice. He'll probably give you a sack of gold and give you a free seat on his council." At this, another knight laughs. "Generosity is no fault my child, the sin is with those who take advantage of other men's kindness" whispers Cathbad from behind his wolf mask "when one takes from the bounty of the hunt it is only right to share your winnings, when one mines the riches of the earth he scorns it if he does not open his coffers, when a bard scorns his audience he scorns the gods, the wellkeeper his spring and a man who covers his fire gets no light."