Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427

Armata and the group have settled down for the night. Their quest to save the kidnapped Imperia and Layoka has bared fruit, as they ready to march on Inchesoare. An ancient prison fortress that is said to be the resting place of Pramool, the all father of monsters and beasts. As the sun rises, and group stirs, Armata stands quietly. He stares at the high snow capped mountains that loom over the group. Mentally preparing himself for the fight ahead.

He did not sleep, how could he. Soon he would fight against his old nemesis, Marcus. The battle will be bloody and painful. Ferocious and long. He turns to the group to see who is ready to go. 