Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190117030217

(Everyone) “Anything hasty? Like what Sir Jorge? Getting myself killed? Trust me, Jorge, I want to be able to deal with Pramool and live to reminisce about it. If everything goes according to the current strategy, we are careful, courageous and with no small amount of luck, Pramool will be reinstituted to a dark prison.” Armata again leaves the comfort of his throne, again pacing in thought.

“My world is also no small part. They’re amassing everyone able to hold a blade, every siege weapon, every magic user of value, even the lord’s are dusting off their armors. I’ve also put out requests for warriors from this world. So far we have yet to get any confirmations. But I believe it can be done. For now Jorge, see to your sword and shield, maybe get aquatinted with your new armor. Also Jorge, maybe visit the barracks. See if you can’t toughen up our forces around here.”

“Prad himself has access to my personal library, hopefully there is a book in there that can spur his imagination. Or teach him a new destructive spell.” Armata stops and looks at Jorge.

“I’m not telling you more out on the project I have underway, not because I distrust you. I do it because of possibilities. The less people know, the greater a chance Pramool will not know....”