Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161129060922/@comment-26517142-20170310222050

''If that were my condition.. I would've given up on fleeing and might as well recieve.... but that's what my cowardly side would do." Jeiel replied as he took time to think for himself. He fished out of his pocket, a beaten-old note. Now... her place should be... (stops) Fibbertigibet.''

They were in front of a Church twice as large as St. Peter's Basilica, its massive shape casting a gigantic shadow over the two. The structure seems to be well off compared to the over ones.

''Of course. That's a headquarter for Dark Priests. Cathedral of Malignant St. Umbert''. Jeiel mentions with his teeth chattering. ''God... ''