Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150318011410/@comment-5583506-20150320003808

"They were not", hissed Valkyrie. "And for good reasons..."

Androval Mandus, the Patriarch of Clan Blood Raven was a very gaunt man. His skin was pale, almost milky white, and his hair was black. Such was the case with all of his children who followed him and his wife by his side. She knew the name of them all. There was Iasan, Androval's bastard son, and then there was his four trueborn daughters Ivalice, Ida, Vidomina and Aliciana. And his wife Andromida. Though the reputation about the family preceeded them...

She had heard some disturbing rumors concerning this family. The Blood Ravens had always indulged themselves in developing cruel methods of torture... and then there was the more... intimate rumour... about the family legacy.

She looked at the gaze Iasan shot his sisters. It was the same as Androval looked at his wife with.

''Incestious relationship... Bad blood indeed...''

"You must be Matriarch Ghost-Wolf if I am not mistaken?" said Androval solemnly and bowed before he turned to Perdix. "And you must be...?"