Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170724123808/@comment-19164168-20170821100330

"With pleasure." the Scholar said, before using necromancy on the Lord and forcing him up as a thrall, trapped between life and death.

"...You have a lot of nerve, you worthless bookworm..." the Lord grunted at the Scholar, "..Got taken away by a pretty face..?!"

"Empty boasts from a undead thrall. Now, you will speak to the lady here and answer all her questions truthfully and honestly." the Scholar said, bored, before turning to face Amaryllis and nodding, letting her take the reins.