Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-26288702-20180524011801

“Really, what better time than now to talk? Your party is tired, wounded, you all truly do not wish to take this moment to rest?” Barnabus looks around the room in somewhat disbelief that the group is so ready to venture forth.

“The sooner begun, the sooner done.” Armata replies for the rest of the party. “The Twins mentioned, Inchesoare.”

“Inchesoare. The great prison far to the north of here. A fitting place for those who worship Pramool. Though this knowledge only further pushes my fear that darker times are ahead of us.” Barnabus tone becomes grim.