Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150212105049/@comment-29461586-20150213112420

"...Where did you get that?" Fenrir asked. He looked rather surprised as he saw the silver denaria.

"Impossible..." He muttered. He was correct after all... The other 6 of his secret circle were alive and well, but were still using the same calling card that was rejected by his own law 25 years ago.

"...Gods." He muttered. He thought that he would have to save it for later. Right now, he needed to get Inigo's bloodlust sated.

"Luciana.... Can you do the... favor..?" Fenrir sighed.

"...Yes, sir." Luciana agreed and soon left a small cut in her wrist for Inigo to drink on...