Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150227203205/@comment-5583506-20150301230044

"Keep running until you reach those chambers!" exclaimed Belgarath.

They were well-trained in the act of running. They had to be. They were assassins.

As soon as they reached the Emperor's bedchambers Kin'Jiro turned around and slammed the doors shut, barricading them further by tossing an entire desk and dragging the royal bed to block. It would take some time for their followers to break through.

"This way!" hissed the Breton and lifted a grate from the fireplace. "I have heard some stories that centuries ago an Elder Scroll was stolen from the library by some thief using the exact escape route."

"Let's pray that it will work for us as well then", said Nazir and began descending into the darkness by holding against the holding against the tight walls of the vertical and seemingly bottomless hole.