Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20200125011422/@comment-25808351-20200127034715

BT: “That is understandable, Lord Jorge. I have been in such a state myself. I shall return.... when the sun rises.” Aleric collects his belongings and makes for the door.

“Imperia.... please see to it that Lord Jorge does not drink himself under. I’d like him bright and alert tomorrow....”

“Yes, my Lord.” Imperia bows.

Aleric steps outside and is engulfed by his smoke like powers, disappearing as if he was thin air on a breeze. Imperia hesitates, blushes.

“What shall we do for the rest of the night?” She fidgets now that Aleric is gone.