Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-25038310-20160617120820

Aerzed of Yokuda frowned at Alandria, before chuckling for a moment.

"My friend, I meant the rookeries of the city, not a rookery. The slums, in other words. The destitute part of town." He explained. "I can certainly understand the confusion. No matter. We are almost there. Streets are usually empty, 'cept for those pilgrims roaming around ever since the gates were opened."

Abello carefully listened to Lyre, before giving a curt nod. "I see.. and truly, you recall nothing at all? Quite peculiar. But, I am certain that at some point you will remember something. You just have to, right?" He asked.

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"Why, just look at us." Sebastien replied. "I did not think I would ever make it, to Jehanna.. yet, due to all of you, here we are." Sebastien said. "I mean, it probably isn't alot to be impressed about for you, but.. countless of people died just to get here. Hundreds.. thousands of Undead, perhaps. They all weakened the cleric, the revenant bride, perhaps even the other immortals just so we can finish what they started. And if we're lucky, we might be the one to end this once and for all."