Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190711134848/@comment-24510587-20190711213129

The tomes were incredibly old; it was a miracle they hadn't crumbled to dust yet. They were riddled with Ayleidoon scripture and arcane symbols.

When Vyrine glanced at one of the tomes Alexedes was holding, she frowned and stepped closer.

"Wait. I recognise that symbol."

Graicus' assession wasn't wrong. But Rolf wasn't so weak he couldn't even hold a ten pound weapon.

"It's certainly beautiful..." Rolf said, looking closer at the decorations on the blade.

"You think treasure hunters broke into this ancient forgotten city, and raided nothing except an auditorium?" Marr said.