Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151117225651/@comment-5543592-20151118025051

"Well, that's simple." Alecos leaned against the wall, spinning the Sigil Stone between two fingers. "I want to pitch a job to you.  Darich, that flightly fellow over there, has contracted us to raise him an army.  An army of rebels.  Do you follow?"