10-02-2015, 11:32 PM
"Survivors?!?" He starts to chuckle a bit and almost hacks up a lung. "Well thanks for your concern princess. Just lemme tell ya, we're fine!!" Mardak decides to wrangle a few boards loose while muttering under his breath. "Uh yeah, there's an ugly fucker down here. Looks kinda dead. Probably Magic missiles or maybe a bunch of stones from above...Don't know where that came from though. Any guesses?!"
"And here I thought you could shoot the hair offa fleas' dick from that distance!" He takes his hat off and wipes the sweat off his brow. "Also, looks like this is the caravan we were looking for...Ah hell enough o' this shit." After puttting his hat on, he grabs the rope and attaches it to himself. "Pull me up!"
"And here I thought you could shoot the hair offa fleas' dick from that distance!" He takes his hat off and wipes the sweat off his brow. "Also, looks like this is the caravan we were looking for...Ah hell enough o' this shit." After puttting his hat on, he grabs the rope and attaches it to himself. "Pull me up!"
