Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160618231132/@comment-5543592-20160620210905

Crimson was silent for a moment, staring at the man.

"You're him, aren't you?  The Nelthar."

The Archer glanced around the garden without turning his head, coming to a realization. "And you mean when, not where.  Where in time..." The Redguard scratched his chin. "Well this one interestin' opportunity.  Where...I suppose the future, if time is what ya mean.  Would be right fine to know what's goin' ta happen before it does." Crimson concluded, not wanting to pass up what could be such a valuable asset.

"But what do you get out of it?  Why haven't ya vaporized me already?"