Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-25038310-20160516101927

"We can only guess," Richard replied before Abello could. "I believe they came here to die before the curse of Undeath takes them." Those were all the words he was willing to spill on the subject as the group passed these mortal pilgrims, who did not even bat an eye. Some of them wheezed from time to time, or coughed, but they did not make any other sounds or even interacted with each other. Their grey skin was charred and bloated, and for the most part covered in dirty brown rags.

"I believe they came here in the hope of perhaps gaining the gift of Immortality, in order to cure their diseases and ward off the curse. Yet, they will all fail and die if the gates are not opened, which they haven't for quite soms time now.

Yet, we do now have a way of opening these gates, and gaining entrance towards their domain."