Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28667390-20161220050036/@comment-30797453-20170131225649

Leon Umbranox the count of Anvil remained silent at his seat, his face masking the boiling rage which stewed inside him while he sat at table staring into his wine cup. " Us bending over backwards for another kingdom, like we did with the dominion" Leonid spoke out, not betraying the anger kept in.