Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-5583506-20150312230230

(Remian Fortus, however, is their de facto leader.)

Sibern ran into the building, ignoring the guards trying to hold him back and ask him for identification. He simply didn't have the time. He ran up the murky wooden stairs and arrived at the scene of the crime.

This one was different however. There was no flaying involved, but yet the victim had lost an important part of his body. His eyes were gone...

"The hell is this?!" he mumbled at the sight.

If this crime was somehow related to the skinned prostitute, he couldn't see it. And usually he was good at picking up details...