Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170123160700/@comment-24736819-20170311151255

Seeing that the halfgods were taking their time and had probably chosen to rest instead of push forward, Pan decided to fill the Fort's surroudings with nice little traps. Most of them were carcasses filled with rotten meat within and gasy diseases concealed while some were spots of the green fog he was so fond of, which being put inside the marshlands made it mix with the scenery pretty well.

"So, Greed, you'd like to add something to our little resistance? Any ideas?", the green robed man asked upon return.

"They should be long gone now...", Bouros muttered to himself.

Carden, on the other hand, seemed pretty content. Whether it was the fact that he was about to see a ballad-worthy event or simply the fact that whoever was trying to kill him wouldn’t be able to fulfill their wishes while he was in the presence of such powerful people, was unknown.