Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-26288702-20170410213045

The Vampire Lord gestures Imperia to "leave". She respectfully bows and walks out of the hall, her high heels tap across the marble floor until they are silenced by a door closing.

Armata:"You can stop calling me "Sire", Astrid. I am not your Lord. To answer your question, battle is inevitable at this point. My actions this day has broken the ceasefire between us. Now that Marcus no longer answers to Zahmerian rule, he not bound by the treaty I struck with the Baron. There is no doubt that I will one day meet him again, and when I do, he will not hesitate to tear my soul from my bones. At this point, I've stopped caring. Death is preferable alternative to living with the knowledge I have now."