Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190828021314/@comment-7262318-20190926132117

Cicero was not anticipating that and tumbled out of his chair. He was back on his feet rather quickly, however, and laughed.

“I wouldn’t dally too long, heroes,” Cicero beamed. “Someone else is racing you towards the finish line! Oh yes, he is quite determined. If he puts the puzzle together before you do.... well that would be quite terrifying!”

Kaz frowned. “You told someone else?”

“No, no! He figured it out himself... poked and prodded in the right places. Now he treks down the same path...”

Vordel stepped forward. “Who?” He asked. Cicero’s grin grew ever wider.

“Goriyn Mortis, of course!”

Just then, Utahsi sent forth a ball of purple energy, hitting Cicero in his chest. “SMITH!”