Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170808173105

"That may as well mean that I must be on my way."

As Abiathar said this, he stretched a bit and yawned, revealing the maws of a vampiric entity. He tucks his sword away into a pocket dimension without further ado and turns to Pranidhi. "Thank you for indulging with me sir.... but I must take my leave now for....... I do not wish to fail my objectives."

"Bentley." He said, staring to his fellowman. "Are you to linger here, still?"