Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151109030046

"Well, as you know, the Fissions are advertised as in escapable.  You go there, you don't come back.  You're worked to death." Theo explained. "From how Alecos tells it... he expected to die at first.  But then... well, you'll want to hear the solid details from him.  Something happened, and his abilites awoke.  He said that that night, he found his Aetherkin powers, and used them to escape."

"It's all very daring, so many details." Gell said boredly. "His lovely stay in the Fissions was about four years, I believe.  Yes, and then after he escaped, it was two until he returned to this wonderful paradise that is Mournhold." Sarcasm casually rolled off of Gell's tongue.

"As for who betrayed him... it was his wife.  She was a Stoneweaver- what you call someone who uses Alteration- and was killed in the raid on the hide out." Theo explained

"Indeed, that one always brings a tear to my eye." Gell added, swishing the wine in his glass around.

A man and a woman rushed by Danric, and continued on, not even noticing his presence. He could hear more yelling and shouting as the guards spread out, searching the various buildings of the keep, and it's courtyard.

With a metallic groan, the safe burst forth from the wall, fall to the ground with a boom. Not a moment later, two guards burst into the study- they'd undoubtedly been guarded it's door.

The reached for there swords, and threw a lightning bolt through one's eye.

"Aetherkin!" The second cried, before Alecos lunged forward, having just reduced his Burden back to normal, and slit the guard's throat open.

He went back to the safe, determined to lug it out onto the balcony, when he heard more footsteps behind him. In the doorway stood eight men in green robes, the fabrics of which shimmered and glowed with enchantments. They bore a variety of weapon, although many ones that were kept tight around the hand, as to not be easily torn away by telekinesis. They all had bows, and likely a variety of deadly posions and potions.

Witchhunters.

Alecos cursed and stepped back, towards the balcony. The Witchhunters began to fan out.