Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150123171346/@comment-24685738-20150123214242

Erimond glanced uneasily at Isis, who raised her eyes to meet his. Isis eventually looked away, staring into the at the rift.

"We should go..." The Maormer King said.

A small dagger appeared next to Vigarde. It wasn't apparent what it was for, whether it was to escape, or slit his own throat, but...

Well, it was a start.