Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160903233916/@comment-28358106-20160905172546

"I'm not in the mood for nuanced negotiations, Jorge,"  Ibrahim says. He floats off the ground, his body bristling with power. He begins to fall in line behind the others, rising, as he watches the Abomination writhe.

"And I shall not be satisfied until my blade is slaked and my proper place restored."  Victivius holds his sword, ready to charge...