Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26288702-20160825023348

Armata:"Whatever do you mean, mut. Did you not hear Dee, what do you want? Can't you see this young lady is not pleased with you following her?"

His arm wraps around Deidre and pulls her back in. Deidre is pressed tigh against Armata, as if he is protecting her. The Vampire's eyes glow as the clouds blot out what little sunlight shines through, if it is even sunlight.

Armata:"As for schemes, I have no idea what you mean...."