Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-29559990-20151019201049

The voice replied with a laugh. "You'll get used to it."

The room suddenly lit up, and revealed itself to be a simple wooden room with nothing in it. Not even a light scource was present. All he could see was the man in front of him; A balding breton draped in red robes. Those robes were home to some rather odd designs. Almost appearing Daedric.

"I feel as though I should thank you," Dalacon said, his back turned to the Imperial. "Unleashing the monster in Vordel was so much easier when you have a catalyst, such as your dysfunctional team, to do it...."