Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20151212160707/@comment-5583506-20151218224127

Armandus just looked at her as if she was a madman. "Can you even hear yourself? The Crimson Order is ended. It is extinct. And so is... whatever project they were working with there at the Academy. These members whom you have claimed to have encountered are surely nothing more than a bunch of upstarts; a cult dedicated to bring dead or ancient memories back to life for their own pathetic amusement."

There was a loud, hoarse coughing from the third floor and Armandus sighed heavily before turning his head to Cistina.

"Cistina dearest, you will go and tend to father, won't you? While I continue to entertain our oblivious guests."

"Y-yes, Armandus", said the young woman and headed off towards the staircase.