Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20160623150859/@comment-11296535-20160626233612

K'shaka's head was throbbing. Where is K'shaka? he thought. He slowly remembered the situation. ''Yes... Alftand. The chanting... and that whore.'' He slowly opened his eyes. Even though it was dark, he could see as if he were outside under the sun of Elsweyr. He could hear voices from where he had come from, and chanting from where he had yet to go. He slowly got up, taking care to be as quiet as possible and stay in the shadows, making his way forward to the ritual chamber.