Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-5824038-20160324220852

Speak for yourself Glorfindel thought to himself, when Abello told them that they had all been born from such husks.

'Yes, we are all going to be dead soon. And then we will come back. And die again. The whole cycle will repeat forever. Or at least, until your will holds out. Kind of sad, really. But with a purpose, such as our's, the process will be halted! so let us not tarry, we must move forward and find a way into that cathedral.'