Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180228012402/@comment-7262318-20180308213024

"Isn't it?" Xavier said. "Something's wrong about this. All of it..."

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"Wonderful," Baros sighed, regarding Aleros's lack of experience.

Goriyn approached the giant, oaky doors to the castle and grasped at the steel handles. "Alright... hopefully, the occupying party hasn't done too much rearranging."

He opened the door, and standing before the group was a large, formerly regal hallway that had since lost its luster thanks to the years of wear and tear and whatever the Bird had decided to do to it. Still, it was quite large and the group could perhaps get an idea of how beautiful the red tapestries once were, how shiny the golden railings and artists paintings once were.

At the end, there was a grand throne with the skull of a Mammoth hanging over it.

"Ah... home sweet home," Goriyn said, waltzing in.