Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150216095040/@comment-29461586-20150218145041

Datadragon Odahviing wrote: Remillia stayed quiet as told, but she was really, really tempted to just knock out the Centurion, steal the keys and go see what was going on.

She would probably get killed if she tried, though. No water around this place, at least not enough for her to bend for effect.

Raphael left the dungeons, returning to the seat he sat on earlier, when questioning Lucia. He opened his journal and started to write.

He didn't write personal stories. That was unecessary. He was writing philosophical quotes and discussions. A book about ethics. Personal anecdotes did exist, only sparingly. The Centurion kept an eye on Remillia.

"...What's your name?" The former asked to start a discussion.

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Erys returned to see Raphael.

"Well, that's one problem solved. The Princeps are going to give the dead prisoners a proper burial. Don't worry. I had a Praetorian monitor them." The former said.