Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180323183612/@comment-29433416-20180406223747

"And who is your Lord? Molag Bal?" Elvrich asked, keeping a poker face. -- Arthur approached the fireplace and stared at it intently. He then approached one of the candle sticks, which was lit, and tried to move it. It didn't budge. He then cast a glance at the other one, which wasn't lit. He pushed it to the side and it gave way, opening a passage.

"Say, your mother really didn't want anyone to access wherever we are going."