Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-32663439-20150210000249

Avidicus wagged his finger. "Vulcanus, Vulcanus. Rash as always. You know that you don't have the capability to accomplish that here. In the boundaries of this dark fortress, you are at my mercy. Maybe you don't want my help. You remember my unique nature, don't you? I am the Grimna-ge of Avarice. I desire countless things. We could come to a mutual agreement, or I could lock you in a dungeon indefinately. Your abilities are weakened to a point of ineffectiveness here. You can't even teleport back out if you tried." He wore a coy smile that showed he was telling the truth.

Kodlak took her hand and led Petra on to the dance floor. They blended into the crowd of dancers, and then Kodlak started to lead Petra in a waltz. Kodlak had one hand on Petra's waist, the other holding her hand up. Her hand was on his shoulder. It turned out that Kodlak was an exceptional dancer, and a polite one as well. He was gentle in his fluent motions. He smiled at Petra.