Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-25808351-20190313004512

(Everyone) The room is bustling with chatter, dozen of high ranking Vampires fill the room, each with their own escorts. Lord Drakkon raises his hands and room falls silent.

“I know that many of are questioning the decision to call in Armata De’Sange-“ He starts.

“Aye, he is anathema!” An older, plump looking Vampire male shouts in protest.

“He and his allies will help fight back Pramool’s forces.” Drakkon replies.

“The force’s they themselves awoken! I say they be tried like criminals!” One Vampire shouts from the back. The chatter picks up again as the room Vampires talk amongst themselves.