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Aye, I'm Togren a cutthroat. No I'm not ye' mercenary. An old drunken soldier, vastly, I've founded malice as my best friend. Unfortunately, places like here won't except the way I am, so I drop me blades and arrows, and rales my pint of ale to ye'.
Togren
Greetings Togren, nice to see another old dog of war.
Unfortunately, War is all I know.
I've seen your posts on the DF forums, quite the rabblerous little shit, aren't you? Haha, great, we could use a few more willing to blindly charge into a hopeless fight. Hope your application is accepted (if you did apply, that is).
I didn't fill out an application here, it seems as if it's a fancy place.
My life has been a road, a road to wandering and chaos.
This place is orderly.
Common now, I was raised by peasants, royalty, wolfs, and mercs!
Have any ale around here anyway?
Togren
Its not the best ale there is to offer but it will send you blind quicker than the watery gunk in the next citys tavern. Anyway greetings to Wessex Togren.
That's okay mate, I think I'll pass
More reads on the Darkfall
See ye' there
Togren
A wise decision, guttersnipe. As a Duchy that holds to the Morganite faith, I am afraid the cutthroat's throat itself would be cut by the sun's rising on the morrow.Quote:
Originally Posted by Togren
Move along, and pray you happen not to fall in a hole along your way.
Looks like I got a follower, you know what I did to the last priest who got in my way?
I am a guest here, as I hope to stay, I was talking with the Duke's subjects.