Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191009195504

Jorland didn't look like he could be made to run anymore. He needed to have a sit down, or lie down.

Lysilde was however already moving towards the door. Shrava had to be stopped before she did something truly stupid.

She didn't stop anyone from coming with her if they wanted to follow. Be it Garran, Mozu, Nohaden'Cade, Emile or even Alvoran.

Kashya would finally, after some minutes that felt like hours reach the window. But before she even poked her head in, her ears could pick up chatter. laughing actually.

"Now that she's been taken care of... Fun as it was... I want you to try and take the Rose for me."

The redguard woman had pushed Scaldor's buttons right. He was feeling happier than he could ever remember being. Mind you, remembering anything at all was hard when your mind was so clouded by narcotics and open to suggestion by this woman, this curious woman that it barely mattered.

"Scaldor... I want you to take the Rose and give it to me."

The room was like the ornate version of a lighthouse's lantern chamber. A chamber in warm sandy colors. With ornate tiles on the floor shaped liked long stretched out diamonds not unlike the fingers on a compass. In the middle of the room stood a small marble table with a small box on top, decorated in golden curls. It looked quite unassuming were it not for the column of light that shone down on it from a lamp.

A gentle wind blew through the room from two of the four windows that were all at a ninety degree angle removed from eachother. Each built to represent a direction. Kashya was literally due North.