Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-25356210-20150517003900/@comment-25975584-20150523044837

the cloaked and hooded man observed them, gleefully making a connection to the time he tormented a garrison of Near Haradrim for days... Before killing them one by one and leaving the corpses where the others would find them. He starts digging through his omnipresent sack, looking for something. "No, not the aphrodesiacs, a pair of panties? Oh yes, that... Sleepdarts, not needed right now. Ah, here it is the sack of cous cous. I'll wait for them to go to bed and cook it for them.