Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-27550231-20191105142037

(Hound)

Jorge felt a warm sensation wash over him. It beckoned him forward, it made him want to... obey. The warm gentle suggestion began to take root when suddenly an abruptly it was cut off and he was ripped away into a cold reality by the ever present hand that loomed over him. Jorge stepped back as he felt an unseen hand clutch his heart and chill it to his core.

The former Warden gasped for air as Aigis rushed to his side and helped him stay upright. "What did you do to me? Did you just try and influence me? You have strange way of showing your honored guests a good time!"

The automata focused her eyes on the vampire lord, bright beads of hatred gleaming in the night, she was ready to attack but held herself back for her master taught her patience and she knew that he would attempt to resolve things diplomatically.

"You know what I find funny? I would have stayed if you had just asked me to, but this? This is going a tad too far Aleric... Armata would have been more tactful with his actions you? You are not even half the vampire lord he was. You are a just a child with a world at their fingertips."