Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160221154300/@comment-26852465-20160223005103

The man in yellow didn't look up at the gentleman at first, instead, taking a finger to his tongue, then that finger to the page, and turning it over.. he seemed to look it over for a bit, but then he closed the book.

"... A piece of religious literature.. it seems to be a take on the Order of the Chief God's perspective.. compared to the other stories I have heard, this one seems the most wrong.. after all, Monsters don't... particularly eat people anymore." His voice was deep, silken and seductive.. almost flirtatious. He then looked up at the gentleman.. his face now more in view. It was definately the face of someone tainted by evil.. and definately someone that bore the stressing marks of past fury.. though his face now, it was all emotions except angry. "To whom do I owe the pleasure?"