Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150528101733/@comment-25038310-20150618124205

Rudolf looked rather.. unamused at the duel. The archer was quite skilled, and he would rather have fought her herself instead of watching someone else fight.

''Calvus.. that miserable fool is finally dead, is he not? ''A voice echoed in Rudolf's head.

Rudolf, or the spectre of Order who was controlling him, widened his eyes. ''You?! You're already..-''

''Back, yes. Oh, don't worry. I will not take control.. yet. I have plans. Grand ones. Stay alive, and you will see them to its fruition.''

Damn you..

''I'm already damned. No need to... hue hue hue hue...''

Calvus.. Rudolf remembered little of the fight, but that he had actually been killed by his hand..

He turned ro Henrietta for a moment, instinctively. Did she have a grudge? Hate? Anger? A desire for vengeance?