Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151002174117/@comment-24736819-20151114164747

Lisbeth followed Lord Roderic to his chambers, eager to hear more of the man's son and his whereabouts...and perhaps why he was a Vampire Lord.

She could tell that it wasn't a legacy.

The carpenter wasn't expecting the arrow fired from a third party, so it quickly hit his shoulder as he walked towards the other guards.

The breton fell backwards, towards the ground and shouted in pain.

"Bastards! Cheaters!", he struggled with the excruciating pain, "What are you waiting for? Finish what you started, you'll be signing your own death warrant!"