Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-25038310-20160519060426

"To be frank, I was not originally planning for it." Sebastien corrected Dunistair.

"I was however, quite surprised that someone had made it to the foot of the grim cathedral - a feat I thought wouldn't happen until after I go insane.

I no longer had any reason to stay behind in the woodland. You were all succesfull in killing the cleric - something I wouldn't have deemed possible - and naturally I knew you would head here.

In other words, your first victory instilled some hope in me. Yet, these trials in front of us will be more arduous than those that passed."

"And we will face them together, if need be." Richard said, joining Dunistair and Glorfindel as he looked down at the knight who he formerly called companion.

"Quite so, Richard. It's been a while." He remarked as he rose to his feet, using the wall as support before stretching.

"Have you noticed Simon's corpse was pillaged?" Richard asked Sebastien, rather agressively. This was aimed more at Dunistair than anyone else.

Sebestien cocked his head as he turned to Dunistair, inspecting his armor and equipment. It is not as if he hadn't noticed the rags and the black armor with the golden motif underneath, yet he did not seem to care as much about the sudden change.

"Ghastly's dead. He will no longer need it." He answered with the same pessimistic and disheartened tone his voice usually had.

"Is that truly an excuse? Our ally dishonored like this?" He asked again, unable to believe the knight's look on things.

"I'm not going to argue any longer, Richard. We have better things to do. Like opening these gates. We will discuss this matter later, no?" The Dispirited one asked.