Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-26288702-20180320194644

Demographic change is drastic, and almost comical in it’s own way. While the group argues, chatters. Armata and Renwick watch in silent reverence. As Tirush blusters, Prad analyzes, and Praetor acting as if in a uniformed outfit, the two Vampires remain silent as they watch on.

“A spirited bunch, aren’t they?” Renwick finally speaks. Armata remains silent while his three party members converse, only to look to Renwick with an exasperated expression rivaling Tirush’s.

“You have no idea. You should see my nemesis, Marcus Jaghund. He’s an Incubus who spends as much time fighting as he does fornicating and drinking.” Armata shakes his head.

“Would he not help?” Renwick looks to the much older Vampire with a hint of concern over the group’s stability.

“Marcus, he’s the strongest being I’ve ever met. A legendary warrior who has defeated the powerful of foes. A true powerhouse. However he went missing sometime before my coven members were captured. No one knows where he is now. I believe his disappearance, and the taking of my coven members, is connected. If Barghest knew Marcus would help me, it would only stand to reason he’d strike Marcus first. Though Barghest didn’t realize Tirush had forged a strong friendship with Imperia. Now Barghest will have a different powerhouse to contend with.” Armata’s words speak great confidence in the team, which Renwick nods in approval.