Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150710135034

He felt like the answer to who this was was extremely obvious. On the tip of his tongue. He could almost taste the identity - or -ies.

He stood on the roof, his invisibility having been disspelled.

He sheathed his sniper rifle, and looked down at the knights.

"The knights of Azura will pay for this," The vampire exclaimed, looking down at Marcus with a mixture of hate and pity.

"Starting with who leads them." He muttered, before freerunning across the roof of the monastery, planning to jump on the airship once it is in the air.