Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150429063943/@comment-25038310-20150505081835

"Hm. We can use all the help we can get, can't we boys?" A voice asked from behind the guards. A man donned in Enchanted Ebony armor joined the conversation. He was atleast a head taller than Alana. He eyed the both of them, before nodding.

"Y-yes, certainly, sir Dright." the guard said.

"Then it is settled. I'm afraid you two cannot take an oath or have a ceremony welcoming you, but we'll simply gear you up and get you all set to fight some Cultists. Welcome to the Masked-Eyes, you two."

Even though his helmet concealed any facial expressions, one could think he was either smiling or grinning at the recruits.

"What are your names?"