Friday, 9 November 2012
Aware that there some threat that had thoroughly spooked the gangers he left his axe lying on the table within quick reach. With that sensible precaution done, he continued to methodically open and check boxes....perhaps there was something extra in one of these boxes. Some fine clothes perhaps? Perhaps some gunpowder? Surely there was a box of special consumer goods.
"THIS is what adventuring is about, heh Harbull? Looting the treasure your enemies leave behind. This", he said eying a new bottle of brandy appreciatively, "is fantastic."