Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-25808351-20191215052417

@Everyone: “As much as I’d appreciate the help, I will not jeopardize my work or the secrets I’ve found on the promises of a few more resources.... You are respectful, Sir Bertram. And I admire your desire to see a brighter dawn for all, but your compatriots are a different matter entirely.” Renwick smiles.

“I’ve only been on this world a short time, but I’m fully aware of your Order’s actions and ideals. The countless dead, crippled and disenfranchised Mamono as well as humans, from years of purges and strife. The majority of Mamono here sought this place out for shelter and security, afraid of a judging world, and the persecution that comes with it. Your heart, Sir, is in the right place. I know you are genuine in your words. And I know that you are not the only one amongst your Order who is sick the constant war.”

“However, the few, are out weighed by the many. Until you swear to some kind of human oath, or a blood pact of my kind, I will not trust you with such secrets, when so many of your comrades would use it against those I am seeking to help.” Renwick looks to Cerberus who is staring out the window at the guards on the wall, then back to Bertram.

“Would you be willing to make such an oath?”