Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180318082118

Praetor, Impressed with Tirush's words, shifts his attention to her taking down every word. Not wanting to miss the moment of emotion he places a rought skeleton of her to work on later. He thought of telling the coven of his debt to the vampire lord but how would that truth benefit them? It would make him and thus the collective appear weak. He paused to stretch his aching muscles before quietly going back to his work.

Silence is a virtue. One I never thought you would learn.

'''And one you seem to have forgotten. I thought you were finally gone but here you are.'''

Not gone, there just was no reason for me to imput.

'''Yes... but you did bow back there.'''

You catch bees with honey not vinegar.

Using his pencil as a bookmark Praetor closes his book before adressing the council once more.

"I agree with Tirush. We have one mission and that is to recover our coven members and bring Lord De'Sange's former assistant to the blade. If I am correct he was the one that attacked our coven. But we also need Lord De'Sange to return our memebers back to our keep, I do not wish to impose upon your rule but was not his exile thw punishment for his crimes?"