Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-27550231-20161215071107

Jorge dismounts as Venice lunges at the lioness, tackling her out of the air. While they fight Jorge removes his helmet and slowly walks towards Septimus.

"You know I highly doubt that the real Septimus would even try to kill us or our families, let alone harm innocents. But that doesn't matter anymore."

His gaze shifts from his helmet and Septimus while he talks.

"But that doesn't matter. Septimus died and I owe you nothing. Now let that man go peacefully or I'll get irritated. And you won't like it when I get irritated, because when I get irritated. Others die, and slowly. It could be your wife, it could be you, it could be both. But it definitely won't be that kid."