Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24510587-20170526123209

(Just gonna throw in Argaeus somewhere now)

Currently unbeknownst to Rigmor and Erich, the chamber had just gained another occupant. From the same way they had entered, a new arrival stepped inside. He was clad in an intimidating suit of grimly decorated black plate armour, bearing a bluish shine and several protruding horns and spikes. On his hip was the largest mace either of the adventurers had probably ever seen.

The Lord of Sorrow had not come here expecting to find these two fellows. Indeed, he rarely interfered with the business of others anymore. He had entered these ruins under the assumption that his mortal enemy, the Lord of Torment, was in here, clearing it out so he could use it as a lair for the time being. Clearly, however, that was not the case, and Sorrow remained one step behind.