Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180223214229/@comment-2165692-20180307090006

"Hmm, never seen it before myself. But Vampires, yes and I know you are one. I can cure it." Falion states-

The guant simply looked at him as the rock hit, apparently it felt like no more than a piece of gravel. It waved it's hand as if shooing him.

Gunmar looked at him for a moment "Isran? Needing someone else's help? Never thought I'd hear that. I'm fraid he's a few years too late. I've moved on. I have more important business to attend to. Besides, he can handle anything alone! He assured me so himself. What could he possibly need my help with?" he asked curiously

The keep was mostly quiet for the moment, except for the priest who was leading a few guardsmen towards the hall of the dead.