Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-25038310-20160216225901

"Noone has any further questions - we will leave now." The lady announced, as she and the three figures rose to their feet.

"Be wary for further hardships, brave Undead. But be wat that thine ire will not concede thine victory over these threats." The Lady said, as the four figures departed, effectively dissipating into the umbra.

As they did so, the Undead's eyes twitched, as their mind returned to their bodies - Sebastien, the dispirited knight, havibg kept a close eye on them as he stared at the ground.

He was silent for a few brief moments, before looking over his shoulder at them. He sighed.

"Stirred awake by the cold wind? Or perhaps another one of my ramblings? I apologize." He said as he chuckled abit.

"Perhaps.. has something happened? I felt a strange and eery presence nearby, and I swore I felt an icy cold touch through my armor, but when I turned, I only saw the bark of a tree."

"I must be going mad." He assured himself as he smirked.