Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-25038310-20160514152948

((Sorry for the wait everyone! I'm glad that there was still some RP going on during my absence. Also, thanks for joining once again Shills - your character is okay in my book.))

Abello turned to the newcomer as he cocked his head, inspecting the man briefly. The puzzling thing was perhaps his weapon - he had never seen someone wield a lance before, yet alone utilize it. He was not sure what to think of this man. He looked dangerous, yet he did not see any use in fighting other Undead.

Unfortunately, the latter was rather common in this group.

"Why, greetings!" He said as he rose to his feet, walking towards the man, going for a handshake. His longsword dangled somewhat loosely on his belt, yet it was pretty clear he wasn't approaching the man in ill will.

"My name is Abello, a jovial fellow, to say the least. Or I try to be." He started his introduction off with the usual rhyme he was quite fond of, but he was not sure if it was completely fitting. His bascinet did not reveal any facial features, but judging by the merry tone of his voice he was most likely smiling or smirking.

"What the knight says is true," Richard said, remaining seated against one of the many gravestones in the cemetery. Instead of introducing himself like the others, he went straight to business and the task at hand.

"We are supposed to obey our task. We are here for one reason alone, and that is murdering the immortal lords. If you can and are willing to fight, join us. If not, begone and do not return. That is the bidding of the Murky Lady."

"Ah, that there is Richard." Abello said, ignoring the knight's rude behaviour towards Delevan. "But I must support his cause. We are on our way to the city of Jehanna, a supposed home to the immortals and other foes alike. It would be good to have another person joining us."