Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190305012653/@comment-24510587-20190306014812

"If I told you that... the point of planting it would be gone..." Morgus chuckled, before falling into a bloody coughing fit. Blood spattered over his coat.

"Ah... Inquisitor Thiel, you certainly managed to hit something vital..."

Marr found himself unable to find the will or sense to come up with a response, and did nothing but glare at Morgus with unbridled hatred.

"I suppose this is goodbye..." Morgus uttered weakly.

"But not... for long..."

Those were the last words Morgus Immundus uttered, before the last wisps of life faded from him, and his head slumped back on the steps.