Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141029134758/@comment-3293219-20141105110640

"Well, at least you'll always know where to find him." The Commander chuckled as he turned to the road, his face fell as he saw around fifty men, armed with various weapons, waiting for them.

They heard footsteps and another fifty men stepped out, from the foliage and behind rocks, plus the two guards who suddenly turned on them.

A young, Imperial man in black, fine clothes stepped out, a grin came to his face as he saw the look of horror dawn on the faces of the two Regulators.

"Pleasant evening, isn't it, Miss Sans?" Damasus said, breaking the silence.

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"Hey!" Julian called as Arthan left the tower.

"You sure that you should be up and walking about so soon?"

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Arild was quick to throw his clothes on, not many normal clothes fit him, so he often had to send off for a tailor to custom craft the most basic of outfits to suit his giant stature.

"Well, let's go and give Lielle the bad news."

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It was difficult but Nadira and Horace managed to get the Synthetic being home and dump her on the table. The Red haired Breton collapsed in her chair and sighed, glad that, that was over.

"Well, that went... Well, it was average."