Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-26288702-20180407012216

Armata, Acheron and Alburn all remain where they are, discussing their next location. They stand in close proximity to each other, comparing their collective information.

“The town has no name, and it’s been abandoned ever sense you disappeared, Armata. The cathedral is the home of one of the three Unseen Elders in our world. Their is no possible reason for an Unseen to house Barghest. Their respect for Vampiric law, and their pride would never allow them to aid an enemy of the realm like Barghest.” Acheron grips the hilt of his blade with conviction and belief in his words.

“You sure those old suckers can be trusted? They lock themselves away from the world, isolating their power and wisdom.” Alburn looks to Acheron with skepticism.

“One is conceded, the other two imperious. But they all can be reasoned with. They respect and uphold the pact with humans. They’d never betray what their status.”

“Everyone thought that of my father, till he ordered my brother to kill me in my sleep...” Armata adds.