Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160807152142/@comment-17114085-20161101203607

Rigel looked down at the letter in his hand, then back up at the Scion. "I'm keeping my eye on you, vampire. Try anything and you will end up like the other Scions."

He looked over at Aryana. "Fine, let's leave."

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The vampire laughed, though his gaze at Reus was filled with repressed rage. "I would kill you for those words if I could, but Mother Bal wants to make use of your long lifespan. We mostly get humans in these parts, so we don't have any elven thralls."

He moved closer to the bars. "You can try to taunt me all you want, but you'll never get out of here. Not until you finally die of old age in a century of two. So get comfortable, Witcher."