Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-32663439-20150210051428

Avidicus stood up. His face was solemn. "I, Avidicus of the Grimna-ge, swear on the Core of Father Grima's Dreadlands that I shall bestow the knowledge of the Rite of Apex Fellblight, and tell you how to make the potion necessary to defeat Lazarus, in exchange for the Godhammer Rahgunaarik, and Vozahlaan, the Blade of the Avaricious, both weapons in their full power and completely controlled by me.

Kodlak shrugged. "It's a lot of politics, and excessive amounts of unnecessary praise. I am glad I can help my people the ways I do, but I feel that they give me too much credit."

Fanari took Talion's hand, smiling gently. "How have you been, Talion?"

Kodlak couldn't resist but laugh as well. After the laughter died down, he said "It's been a while since I've had a good laugh like that."

Geistlig kissed her again. "There's no need to be shy. You are extremely beautiful. More beautiful than any woman I've ever seen. That's nothing to be embarrassed of."