Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200820153125/@comment-25808351-20200822012642

Flame: Walter scoffs at the idea of the medallions. “I’m use to the influence of monsters.”

“Very good, Sir Dulkin. I’d expect nothing less of the man who is to wed my top advisor.” Aleric smirks, not even looking at Walter.

Aleric and Imperia both glide up the stairs, no sign of their legs moving step by step. It’s as if they float over them, their cloaks conceal the truth as they smoothly ascend. Cerberus ascends the stairs with a single jump, landing at the top step.

Walter looks up the great stairwell and sneers, knowing he’s been left to climb, while Cerberus looks down at him.

“Make haste, Sir Dunkle. The night is young and we have much to do.” Aleric shouts down the stairs. “Cerberus, do wait for our friend.”

Cerberus nods reluctantly and watches the out of shape man slowly climb the steps. He growls angrily as he is left to oversee Walter.