Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150528101733/@comment-1592115-20150528102523

Traven: "Oh, my dear, hello, I'm Traven, the new Archmage of the Mages Guild, nice to meet you, hmm hmm. Interested in a tea party?"

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The Old Hunter looks irritated, he drags away the body of Elier and mutters something: "You're pityful, and so vacuous, how disappointing, but at least I have found a new food for Bolor... you're too fragmented to be reanimated, sadly."

Henrietta: "Oh hello! ...are you okay?"

Djura picks up the knife: "It isn't a lethal poison, yet it's a dreadful neurotoxin used by my Sect, once contacted, it'd provoke sexual desire onto anything, be it man or woman or even inanimate objects... you aren't affected by that do you?"