Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160210223435

The vampire looked a bit between bewildered and angry at Alek. "Y-you told her about these?" He pointed to the bottle, his fangs and his eyes. "Oh for crying out loud, you may trust Ana, but I don't yet."

He sat back down and sighed, eying Alek. "If anything its good to see you not crucified for having a little Demonic Energy on you.."

He pouted while looking at the paint used to tattoo the male accepted's arm. "Ana, am I imagining it or are those doodles of yours moving? That's a pretty interesting substance. If it came from a goddess or a demon posing as a goddess, how does she grant you this stuff? Does it just appear when you perform a ritual with a bucket of water of tinder?"

Percival then looked down at the ground. "While you were stuck in a cell I've been sleeping over at a friend in the slums, do you know of a sickness that causes boils on a person's body and causes their magic to activate against will? Where I come from no diseases exist anymore, so my knowledge on them is non-existent."