Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-25344655-20160110220435/@comment-25975584-20160117053513

Edacnik wrote:

166.137.242.79 wrote:

Edacnik wrote: The Skrabs reply. "Our business is our own." Their voices are deep and gritty, and they skin ranges from dead pale to grey and ashy. Their eyes are red, orange, or even yellowish and resemble fire. They are quite disturbing to the Merchant Princes and a few lower ranking soldiers even think they are orcs. (Though look too good for orcs) This is our master's lands! If you wish to be his subjects, or to trade then you are welcome to stay, if not, let's say he's going to have some nice gray skins to add to his collection! The man is on a horse, and the reputation of his group is one that makes grown men wet beds... The Skrabs look at eachother and smirk. "What? We come not to trade nor to be slaves. We just want to pass peacefully..." "To where is my question..."