Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-26288702-20161116040159

Armata:"Yes of course, no truce. Tough words coming from a coward who hides behind the protection of sky dwelling bitch. Too afraid to fight your own battles or die permanently? Tch, your ignorance is almost as insufferable as your hypocrisy. I have taken no more souls than that whore you call goddess. You pray to her everyday, spouting your rhetoric and offering yourself to her. As far as I'm concerned, your are as much a slave as the mindless scum that bottom feeds off what I throw away."

The Vampire's sudden aggravated tone dies done and becomes more composed.

Armata:"I would offer this gift to the mut, but he and I have been playing this little game for near a millennia and his answer is always the same. But what of you Wulf? Don't you want to see the death of the Demon Lord, see the world return to balance as it once was?"

Wulf looks around desperately trying to pin point the source of the voice. His blade charges as his anger rises.

Wulf:"Show yourself, you speak of cowards yet you hide!"

Conrad's voice booms with the authority expected of a man in his position.

Armata:"Yes, I'm the coward for using my tactical advantages against my enemies who outnumber me, but I suppose you would prefer to see my face when you die... so who is first?"