Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150325101220/@comment-29458028-20150327055836

The Mephala cutist gave his captors a rather hard glare, before defiantly announcing "I know nothing of the Ebony Blade! Lady Mephala veils her artifact from out prying eyes, so we may learn nothing from her or the sword's schemes! I can't tell you what I don't know."

Whether he was lying or telling to truth, it couldn't be ascertained.

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"Actually, I would make the suggestion that you just find a nice, quiet time when Lyn is isolated from the others, then you walk up in her face and melt it. Or chop her. Or maybe just break her neck" said the Sword.

"After this, I think I have a new target for you. Not the group. Somebody else. If that person does not die, it can spell my demise."

Vladimir shrugged and said "so close, yet ... slipped away. Maybe we have to up our game and bait her out? Do you all have suggestions how we might do that?"