Re: Antagonist’s Anarchy: Derived from Dianthus
Telryn
The speed of Nivram took Telryn completely by surprise, and more importantly completely off balance. Tumbling to the floor, they landed in a tangled heap.
"Gerroff me man!" Telryn yelled at Nivram, limbs flailing but attempting to keep hold of the leaking keg.
He had never seen Nivram like this. What could make a man who seemed so balanced burst out in such a fit of rage? Was the weariness of the road finally getting to him?
With his spare hand Telryn forced his large frame onto his feet. Nivram's gaze was firmly on the keg. Why this keg had significant value compared to the others was anyone's guess.
Nivram continued clawing at the keg, allowing the dripping liquor to drop into his mouth. Unable to keep hold of the keg any longer Telryn let it go, standing back from the man he thought one of the most normal (as normal as can be in this game anyway!) of the group.
"Get a grip Nivram, what's wrong with you?"
Last edited by Ivelliis; 05-11-2008 at 05:16 AM.
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