Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190122030835/@comment-32932951-20190123121638

(epic double post time)

Ghiaccio had made it to the great doors of Windhelm. He assumed he saw what looked like confused guards, but he didn't stop skating until he got to the door. He slapped his hand on it.

"Man just how long did it take for them to make this door? At least a couple of months, jesus thats fucking stupid. Doors in Italy only take a day, or a week if its a REALLY nice door like a furnished maghony door, wood straight from the damn jungle! THIS SO FUCKING DUMB! Besides how uses a stone door? As far as I know there's not a problem of people getting thier doors burnt down or smashed in because its woode...So why the fuck is this door stone? Sure it looks fancy, BUT ITS POINTLESS!!! FUCK THIS BULLSHIT ASS DOOR!"

Ghiaccio has started to repeatedly punch the shit out of the huge Windhelm door.