Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190227170749

(BT) “No explanation required, Sir Praetor. Were you to join any crusade of my design I would be doing as you are now.” Herj looks over the room and back to Jorge.

“Marcus and I have terms. He and I clashed many years ago when he was an outlaw hunted by the Order. He deemed a threat to the cause. A man of his strength and endurance running about, fornicating with Mamono often. The offspring he could produce made councils nervous. Thus I was sent to find and dispatch him with my sister.”

“For a year we tracked him until we cornered him in a dirty tavern in a town corrupted by a Lilim. Sins of flesh were all around us as we confronted him. Marcus was playing cards and drinking, quite drunk. He was belligerent and uncooperative, thus a fight ensued. Until that day I had never seen a man so dangerous when drunk.”

“The fight was a stalemate when Marcus was ready to land a killing blow on my sister, but refused. The respect for him at that point caused me to call off my hunt. Dangerous as he maybe, my sister owed him her life. He had no reason to spare her given our goals to apprehend him and take him before a court to be hung. But he did, stating ‘I’ve never killed a Valkyrie before, and I don’t intend to now.’”

“I’ve kept an eye on him sense then. Watching as he slowly did more and more good in his life. Many years later I sought out Marcus and thanked him for his mercy, telling him if he ever needed me, to contact me by calling my name while preforming the Valkyrie’s summon. The rest you can figure out.”