Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150830164226/@comment-5543592-20150901013207

Incanus as he prowled through the market, seemed to sense waves of power pulsating off of one woman. Each one calmed his senses, making him lowering his perception of the world around, making him lose interest...

Hold on! He looked his eyes onto her and narrowed them. He adjusted his hood, before approaching the woman.

"Who are you?" He asked the child of Dibella, out of the blue.

Pierre sat on a railing over the canal, eating an apple and smoking a long pipe, feeling unusally calm. He was usually full of energy.