Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25601775-20140720045739/@comment-4211788-20150111023041

"Them Green-masks talk a lot of gibberish with them strong accents of theirs." The porcupine turns his eyes as he scratches his chin.

"They dun said somethin' bout how ya'll was tryna scrounge up these here tribes such as ourselves. They's also sayin' how ya'll was gonna make us try to kill that hawk kid."

The Porcupine sighs as he sways his mace around. He then continues to talk.

"Look, we don't care much 'bout whatever the hell is going on. We want cash, we'll convert our people to your cause. And we're good hunters, right bois?" Loud chanting is heard as the Porcupine turns his head.

"So how 'bouts you pay us 100 gold D'Vors and we'll join you. You don't wanna miss this opportunity, boi."

He then places his unarmed hand on Eden's shoulder as he looks at him with a fake smile.