Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141208220620/@comment-5583506-20141216004424

Psychomantis108 wrote:

"I..." Rowan muttered, looking up to Myling with sheer determination.

"I can't risk it... There has to be a way to end this, preferably a way that both of us can be free." They finally reached the first steps of the manor.

"And what would you do to the aid me in the battle? Stab the Umbramancer with your sword? It is not of this world, Rowan. It is a form of unlife, just like me. It would be better if you stayed with your family. What were you going to tell them anyway? That you are off fighting a shadowy creature that only you can see so that it doesn't devour your soul?"

She shook her head and her expression grew stern. "No. This battle is between me and that monstrous bastard. Three centuries of chase for the chance of a second life is about to end... and I intend to be the winner."