Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180527230830/@comment-3293219-20180530145125

"Erm..." Virde began, though the Nord's frown quickly lifted, he almost looked happy at this point.

"Virde?" The Nord asked, somewhat unsure.

"Oh shit... It's Nells..." The Older Necromancer grumbled as the Nord stepped forward, running his hand through his beard.

"Virde! You aren't dead!" He beamed, stepping forward and pulling Virde in for a tight hug, laughing heartily as Virde was forced to have his sensors overwhelmed by the smell of ail, piss and embalming oils... his three favorite scents.

"Yeah..." Virde grumbled, subtly trying to break free.

Unfortunately...

"Who is the girl?" Nells asked, somewhat intrigued by this development.

"My student." The Necromancer muffled into Nell's collar before eventually prying himsel free.

"We were just leaving."

"But... You just got here!" Nells insisted, stepping over to Kyris and offering his hand.

"I'm Nells, Virde and I were in the Worm Cult together... And you are?"