The King's Company Chapter Five: Out of the Frying Pan
rengar took the worst of it, his thigh almost looking like a pincushion. tobi had a brief moment of dizziness pass, from the pain? not likely, too slight. rengar swaying uneasily confirmed his suspicions. poisoned darts.
The King's Company: Chapter One: Our Journey Begins!
rengar didn't have a high opinion of spellcasters.
The King's Company: Chapter Six: Into the Fire
rengar growled, the familiar haze settling in, the joy of the fight filling him.
The King's Company: Chapter Eight: Mission Complete
rengar lightly growled in disbelief, but kept walking.
The King's Company: Chapter Four: The Door to Destiny
rengar growled, the brat dared to speak with him like that?
Rengar greentext from /bara/
>you beat rengar in battle, he's brought to his knees, panting >you whip your hard cock out, he's putting on a brave front but you can see he's squirming at the sight, barely containing his slut instincts >you smirk lecherously at him and slap
The King's Company: Chapter Two: Tracks!
rengar rushed forward, looking around for where the attack came from, and gave a disgusted snort, noting a small contraption where a stake was pushed down a tube, firing it at the poor soul who tripped the trap. val spoke up, stuttering a bit, "r-rengar?
The King's Company: Prologue
"rengar fulgrimm, arrested for starting a brawl in the tavern, injuring five patrons, and two guards before being taken in." the ursari grunted, shrugging his massive shoulders, swirls of tribal tattoos in various colors running down his arms to his chest.
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Paintball
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