Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150722184854/@comment-5583506-20150813001243

"Perhaps he was foolish", he said, shooting a stern glare at Viktor. "But if you have ever been betrayed by people you considered to be loyal friends... If you have ever been betrayed by an evil you were too gullible to even recognise, then perhaps you as well would have acted in doubt."

He adjusted himself in the seat. "As for the formula, I am afraid I don't know where it is. But I assume that if the Crimson Order believes that I have it in my possession I am gonna have to make them sincerely disappointed. Aluc Montinette took that secret with him to the grave... or wherever in the world he may roam. As for the Crimson Order, I would say that they paid for their eternal life with unspeakable suffering."

"Blackwood is a vast marshland", explained Vemirius and headed out on the bridge, crossing the river and walking towards the looming shadow of the mangrove trees. "The only thing we got out there are rustlers and bandits. Locations of interests is the old Imperial fort a couple of miles to the southwest and the ghost village of Swamplight. Could be that perhaps a bunch of bandits have moved in and made the place their own? It happens from time to time."

Anhjari limped her way back to their room and collapsed into an armchair. "Ouch", she murmured, looking at her foot. "Teach me not to go barefooted in abandoned buildings ever again. But then again it is kind of a Khajiiti habit..."