Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160708163345/@comment-29458028-20160725235447

"I don't know, but I smell funny perfume" noted Elynius as he walked to a box, and opened it. Inside was a bunch of dead rats, smelling of perfume and decomposition. A weird juxtaposition of sweet smell and unpleasant odour.

"Emily, what the flying fuck!?"

"As I relay the words of our Empress. A new dawn has risen, and the pheonix will burn all the heretics in its wake. I do not know what is her intent, but you all should have been briefed already" noted Hayden, repeating his Grandmother's words.

Somehow, Hayden wasn't so sure it was the right thing to actually say. He felt something wrong.a