Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-26288702-20170401002405

Armata:"I highly doubt you care about my status of being, but you needn't concern yourself. Deidre's fate, is not mine to decide or alter. No matter... how much I want to!"

He slams his fist down on his throne's armrest. His anger and sorrow flares as he chooses to forsake Deidre.

Armata:"what choice do I have? Invoke Victivius' wrath? No, which is why I will interfere, I will help you complete your goal. Hound will no doubt try to fight you, and I will hold him back, keep him from you. I will not see the last remnants I have of my dearest Deidre stomped on by the mutt, nor will I allow him to endanger the natural order because he cares for that Wisp. I'd rather be hated by the dog, than the Void King."