Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170123160700/@comment-24736819-20170224010744

"I literally failed to understand anything you said after 'knucklehead', bard.", Bouros muttered, annoyed.

"Hmm, cope with me here, mr. Mund. Don't. Freak. Out.", Carden replied, pausing every important word he said while he retrieved the Nameless City and showed it to his new companion.

"What kind of book is this? It looks...alive.", the muscular halfgod approached the bard, filled with curiosity. He almost tripped backwards when Carden opened the book and the tentacles immediately appeared from within the pages.

All turned dark, cold and damp. For a minute, Bouros experienced what he thought a true death would be like, an endless darkness swallowing everything within its reach. He attempted to scream, but his voice was no longer audible and when everything felt lost and the idea that the bard had finally found a way to kill him crossed his mind, Bouros fell with a muffled thud over a pile of ragged books.

The halfgod opened his eyes, both marveled and horrified with the sight before him. Apocrypha.

"You alright there, mr. Mund? I sure hope the place is to your liking, because it usually isn't.", Carden joked and offered a hand to help the big man up.

"What is this dreadful place, bard? And what is wrong with its water?", Bouros failed to notice the bard's helping hand and slowly crawled towards the Sea of Knowledge only to be pulled backwards by Carden.

"Keep away from the Sea, mr. Mund. Now, come, we must find my bookshelves...", Carden commented in a serious tone.