Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191225223936

@Carric

Sitting idly, Prad looks on the people vacating to their own conversations. At least...until Carric's voice makes an attempt at conversing. He turns to him, a placid expression befitting him "That's the thing, he's..."

Prad munches on his words for a bit before looking back "I mean, he's no longer possessing me. He no longer holds sway over me. But now, his lifeless goons are just tagging along to spy on me, watching from their dark corner. And now, he throws in the mention of 'harvest' in this place. I cut my binds from him, he sends a different thread..."