Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26288702-20160831022954

The Vampire's eyes shift to Lucida for a few seconds before returning to Ibrahim, he smirks before strolling to a turned over chair. Armata grabs the chair and places it up right. He takes a seat, letting out a sigh of relief as he relaxes in the chair. The room is dark and lit only by a few candles,but for Armata it is as clear as day in the room.

Armata:"That is one special child you have their, Doctor." His eyes shimmer in the dark.