Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20200125011422/@comment-27550231-20200221043654

Hound: Genevieve turned to her fellow councilmembers, the two men nodding as there was no reason to keep their guests in the tower any longer. "Do follow me, though the tower may appear small it does have a habit of leading visitors into dead ends and abandoned cells." Genevieve turned her head slightly before walking through the doorway as her great horns closely scraped the doorframe and narrow corridors. "Lord Aleric, it has been mentioned that you recently came into power correct? How is that so? I did not know that any pure vampires existed anymore in these realms. And what of you lady Imperia? Why have you not taken this man for all that he's worth?"

Everyone: Jorge left the tower in a somber mood. Imperia, the wedding, Ne'zon all the things he bad tried to accomplish in this town came crumbling around him and the more he resisted the worse it became. "Perhaps... this is for the best." Aigis wordlessly followed her master knowing better than to interrupt his thoughts and opened the door to his carriage. He stopped at the entrance and looked down at the automata the irony of his situation catching up to him causing him to break into a shamed smile as the fair woman held the door open for the grizzled gentleman.

Flame: The jewelry store though not stocked with exotic gems and designs from far off lands it made up with the love and effort put into each work. Music boxes, mirrors, combs and other items filled the displays with unique hand crafted quality and at the counter sat an old woman carefully hammering gold into the etchings on a dagger. Not once did the old woman look up from her work as she grew closer and closer to finishing her craft, carefully lifting the blade and placing on a candle flame. "May I help you?"