Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160112022353/@comment-24736819-20160117041318

Finally, Remian got up and grabbed two mugs and a bottle of Alto Wine, pouring some of it into each mug before handing one to Kay.

"I'm old, lassy. Old and tired.", Fortus drank all of the content of his mug in one single sip as he sat back down on his chair, "I can't keep up with those youngsters anymore and my wits are not as sharp as they once were. An obvious statement, because if they were then that little fuc...ah, water under the bridge, water under the bridge. I digress."

He poured a bit more of the bottle's content into his mug and once again one-drank it all.

"I have a proposition for you. It is something that... I'll admit it won't let you rest and most certainly won't allow you to have a proper personal life. It is more of a burden then a blessing, something passed from Investigator to Investigator after the right successor is found...and I believe you to be the right one.", he decided against fooling himself once again and drank straight from the bottle this time.

"You are a brilliant detective and an example as a leader. A better Investigator than I ever was... By now you already probably guessed what I intend to offer you and rest assured that whatever your choice is I will respect it and even cherish it. So, without further delay and without further failed speeches from this old brain...are you interessed in taking my place as the Leader of Solitude's Bureau? Are you interested in becoming the beam of light that guides this organization?"