Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-12599067-20150504011754

Good evening, Nissa, the voice of Dormin spoke in Nissa's head. ''What sort of service do you need from me this time, hm? ''

At the exact moment that Dormin spoke in Nissa's head, Diaval noticeably tensed up and whirled his head around to look at her. It was impossible for her to read his emotions underneath the mask, but it wasn't hard to recognize his dread.

Malus, who was oblivious to both events but not Sekmir's arrival, looked to Sekmir but did not drop Gaerston, as if the new arrival took precedence over Nissa's orders.

"Who are you?" Malus asked rather forwards, his other hand immediately clenching into a massive fist to show that Sekmir was most certainly not welcome.