Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-24736819-20151011145027

"My oh my, what do we havw here?", Arlowe heard a familiar voice, mocking before everything went completely black and he was no longer amongst the conscious people of the city.

Jean made no effort to keep Alof's sword, so the Jun had no problems when pulling it back. The Dark Master was barely able to dodge Gold's weapon and in doing so, he fell in front of the throne.

There was something about his actions that seemed calculated even when in danger, for example, the fact that he always stood close to the Throne.

It was then that another bolt found its way into the Dark Master's flesh, stucking his good hand on the Throne. Cark'kern smirked.