Board Thread:AMAs/@comment-31319780-20150703073225/@comment-31319780-20150703172424

Aria: Okay. A bit tired, though.

Tathas: SLEEP IS FOR THE WEEEAK! Don't you agree, grandson?

Arkh: I'm glad for the break, really.

Therré: eep

Nathro: Okay. Wait AREN'T YOU MY GRANDSON'S RIVAL.

Desté: ...

SARGE: VARENT, SIR. *stands to attention* I AM FEELING IN A FIGHTING MOOD. PERMISSION TO LOCATE EITHER A SMALL ARMY, MAYBE OF MERCENARIES, OR TWENTY LOAVES OF BREAD AND A LARGE DEPOSIT OF RAW DUST?!