Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160209195218

Percival looked back at the street. "Congratulations.. Seems he became an accepted after all. To think that all it needed was a voodoo exorsism type ceremony."

He looked back inside for a moment before looking back to the other part of the church, if the people where still gathered for a possible second part of the satanic ritual. He shook his head, trying to forget the dark symbols and fire that had captivated his vision so shortly. He frowned. "As fun as it is, usually you'd expect a party after a celebration. He's probably going to be swamped with more of those old folk till morning."

He pulled at his hood, realizing he hadn't worn it all this time despite being so close to the church for Donovan and the Arch Paladin to recognize him. He quickly pulled it back up and tried his best to seem uninteresting picking something off his shoes.