Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-24280666-20161221034927

"Whatever it is, I'm glad it can wait." Elric yelled, hobbling over to grab the ornate Silver Dagger from it's display. He grabbed his pack from the wall and donned his chitin helmet before walking over to the statue of himself standing in the middle of the room. He pushed in on the chest of the mannequin just as Stauntax and Aia reached the door. He limped away quickly, tears streaming down his face behind the helmet as the ceiling of the room opened up and flame began to engulf the books and maps.

"The whole sewers are going to go up soon. I needed to destroy my information." he grunted, throwing a dagger into an oncoming traitor, sticking him between the eyes.

"Empire knows you're here, we got sold out by Melnibone. More on th-" Elric brought up two daggers to block an impending attack, catching the sword between the two daggers. He kicked the thief back onto his knees, and quickly drew a dagger from his belt and landed it in the traitor's neck.

"More on that later." Elric said bluntly, guiding Aia and Stauntax through the sewers, where a bonafide civil war had broken out between loyalists and traitors.

"Kill as many of the traitorous ones as you want. Theyre easy to identify. They're the ones with no soul, who have abandoned their way of life for a bit of spending money." Elric grimaced, slicing the back of an unsuspecting traitor who was engaged with a loyalist. Elric nodded at the loyalist before moving onwards through the sewers.