Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-26288702-20180318002033

“So you return, Armata?”

Suddenly, three clouds of mist deep into the council chamber. One is red, the other black, the lady is white. Each cloud swirls around the group. They churn and pulse until rising up to there respective seats.

The first to form is a beautiful devilish looking woman. Her appearance is one of immense nobility, yet she permeates an aura that is emotionless.

The next to form is the white cloud of mist. The man appearing from this cloud has a strong arrogant air about him.

The last to form is the red mist. When it does, it reveals the the proud looking of the three. A Vampire clad in extravagant armor, who’s appearance demands grand respect.

The Vampire in red armor looks skeptically over the group.

“State your names. And reasons for being here.” He says flatly.