Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170721035105/@comment-5583506-20170726021749

"How did you know it was me, specifically?". Saint asked, chuckling.

"You seem to forget who I am", the old man said, taking a seat in the armchair. "I know of every hero present on these grounds even as we speak."

"You wish I was here to be part of your little boys' club, old man. I am here to deliver this nasty bugger... Another child for you to endocrinate in the arts of being a pansy.", the big man joked as he took off the cloth, revealing as scared child with no more than 12 years of life.

"What is the meaning of this?" the Guildmaster said.

"I can't sleep well at night", Bethany said. "It makes me want to... do things." Under the shadow her cowl provided two lit green eyes fixed themselves on Gabryel. "Do you want to be my friend?" she asked awkwardly. "Is that why you are keeping me company?"