Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-17114085-20160708184349

Coridal entered the gardens. He knew his brother was going to be there, it was his favorite spot in the palace. He walked up behind the same stone bench Varla-Nal always sat in. "Brother, any news from aunt Cele?"

"Not yet." The Aran replied. A bit disappointed that his solitary was interrupted.

Coridal was getting agitated. Staying in the palace the past couple days without being able to do much made him too agitated. He needed to do something, anything.

"Though I received more news on the rumors for that Wandering Ehlnofey. Ardis doesn't stop talking about it. He keeps asking me to allow him a couple men to go hunt the thing and kill it." Varla-Nal revealed.

"Wandering Ehlnofey...oh yeah, you mentioned something about that when I arrived." The prince remembered. "Have you sent anyone after it yet?"

"I sent a letter to Phynaster asking for a Tatayla, but he has yet to write back. I think they might be too busy with the cultists to worry about a Wandering Ehlnofey." He replied. "If they can't be sent then I don't know who I will send..."

Suddenly, Coridal had an idea. ''Yes, I can finally get out and away from this place. ''"Send me."