Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150429063943/@comment-25038310-20150505145034

"Bjorn and Antoine, I believe they are called." Deest said, cocking his head. "Why?"

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Dright nodded, and looked at the man next to Alana. "Good. And you are..?"

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"Fuck you, Jack. You'll regret your decision. Marcus will not approve of this alliance." Antoine exited the room, after being threatened by Jack.

A brief silence followed after Antoine left ; but Bjorn simply continued the conversation.

"Leave him be. He does not recognize the value of this alliance. The leader of the Dominion will visit us soon, to make negotiations and propose a truce. If we manage to ally ourselves with them, we're all set for the next step of waging war on the Cultists." Bjorn uttered, his helmet somewhat muffling his voice.

"Good. We will await them here.." Jack said, straightening his coat. It still had large stains of blood on it, but there was little time to change it. "Tell the Servants to.. I don't know, put some colovian Brandy or High Rock wine on the table for five people, alright? Sir Dright will be joining us as well in this council."