Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150502142033/@comment-5583506-20150503010512

As Sibern's patience had reached its limit, he immediately grabbed the Argonian by the collar and pulled him up close to his infuriated face, knocking over the bottle. "I am through with your games, you hear?! The Pale Man may or may not be real, but I sure as hell am. If you have any hopes on returning to those vermin infested sewers you call home, you better share every little detail of what you know."

Another idea hit Sibern and he smiled rather cruelly to the Servant. "Kay", he said. "What would you say about an idea that we bring the Servant back to his home? Hell, he might even guide us to this place where he claims that there is no Pale Man. I mean, if he doesn't exist, what's there to fear."

He shoved the Argonian back into his chair. "Keep an eye on him", he said to Geralt sternly. "We are bringing him back to serve as a guide. And be careful, I have a strange feeling he might slip in the staircases, should he try to alert some unwanted attention."

The Nord's anger was over and he started to walk towards the door. His head was pounding, and he felt he needed the soothing touch of Embla again. Maybe she could even clarify just what she had said to him the last time he was there...?