Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-25808351-20190305023723

(Everyone) The Castle was quiet throughout the night, except for Marcus’ room, he and his wives were enjoying each other as if they will never meet again. Armata meanwhile left Prad’s room to return to his coffin. Inside the cold dark room he sat upon his coffin’s lid, staring into the darkness of the room.

“They had all better be ready for this....”