Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150507072752/@comment-24736819-20150725153900

"What is it?", Varai asked, pretending to not know what Arlowe was talking about. He warned the Vul apprentice before they entered the tavern, yet Arlowe decided to ignore his advice, so he would enjoy what happened.

"But first...Close the boxes again. I'll place the deadman as to pretend he's still living.", 86 ordered and went to do as he said.

He carefully pulled the bolt out of the soldier, using a handkerchief to stop the blood from splattering all over the place.

After succesfully 'masking' the dead, he headed to the door only to see it slowly opening. He turned back and ran towards the other two as silently as he could.

"We have company...", he whispered.

Kyrie hit was succesful, very succesful...yet, it didn't had the effect she expected.

Jah'Rakal roared, something which would startle the most corageous warrior. He proceeded to body slam Kyrie away from him only to jump towards her again, attacking with his blade and pulling Kyrie towards him with his free hand.

Now, for the final trial...Let's see how you deal with madness, blind fury.