Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20170110004107

(Ok, you guys are really spoiling Marcus right now! Got Xeveda and now Imperia, you guys want him to have a harem or something? Also, SCORN YOU SON OF BITCH! I knew it!)

Hound's eyes go wide and he lunges forward drawing his greatsword. He points the great blade at Armata but it stops mere centimeters from his face. Marcus looks around as the four bodyguards surround him, their swords pointed at his head and neck.

"MARCUS STAND DOWN!" The Baron's voice booms.

"You heard the name Aldric! This son of bitch has no business here!" Marcus protests the blade still pointed at Armata's face.

"In fact they do, Marcus, so stand down. Otherwise attacking him is an act of war, and that isn't for the greater good of this country." The Baron's voice is moving and full of strength. Marcus pulls the sword away and slings it over his back. He stares down a fearless Armata.

"This had fuckin better be good...." He growls.