Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141126032139/@comment-25127382-20141128082709

The Black Fang that had come to Cyrodiil were sitting on the roof of the White-Gold Tower, thei legs hanging off the roof. They were sitting quite elegantly, much like you might at a fancy dinner party.

"Well, well..." Lucien muttered. "This is getting interesting. Let us see how this is handled. It may well be amusing."

"I hope so..." Setsuna muttered. She wanted to bloody her blade, but the opponents were not worth her effort.

(We all know by now that pretty much every child in this RP is much more powerful than their parents, Setsuna probably being no exception.)